Wednesday, June 24, 2015
Dear Gramma,
Memories abound when I think of you...second breakfasts at your house when we lived in Pekin, living in the little house next to you, spending summers at the cottage, going against the waves on the lake for what seemed like miles and then floating back on the blow up rafts, spending New Year's with you and Grampa, going to Sabres games...you're the reason I'm a Sabres fan today - you invited me to go to the game that you were taking Joe to for his birthday. You had such a big impact on me...more than I'm sure you ever realized. And you are loved and will be missed more than you could ever imagine. You're together again with Grampa...give him a hug for me :-) I love you Gramma!
Love,
Chicken Feathers
(Kristen xoxo)
