Wednesday, July 15, 2009

family

My grandmother is finally teaching me how to cook my favorite foods from my childhood. Why? I have asked before but she always just did it. Is she trying to tell me something? Trying to prepare me for something? Hmm. The truth of the matter is I am not really ready to know either way. I really am not. As much as she gets on my last nerve it doesn't mean that when she is gone I won't be truely devestated.

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