Grammy -
The first memory I have is of me at about 3 or 4 years old visiting with you at your old house on Thamesview. I loved spending time with you so much that I refused to leave. My mother had to pretend to drive off without me before I would get in the car to go.
I remember the first time you pulled out your falsies and how shocked I was to see someone take their teeth out. And turning your bar stools over to ride in them like spaceships at your home off Buddington. I remember sharing my first drink of vodka and orange juice with you and the laughter we shared together.
I know you’re finally together again with all of your siblings and your boys. Just like when I was 3, I would have lingered with you forever, I understand you had to go.
Love “your favorite”
Andy