tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8783734689433923683.post7481051503990739469..comments2009-04-13T00:11:10.586+02:00QBParishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04616215871383152143noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8783734689433923683.post-9513025940964526482009-04-13T00:11:00.000+02:002009-04-13T00:11:00.000+02:00Bonnes Pâques.Starmanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12386841450183061541noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8783734689433923683.post-29694193082514401602009-03-25T14:53:00.000+01:002009-03-25T14:53:00.000+01:00Hi MD,<BR/><BR/>I keep looking at that photo myself. I had to dig it out of the brass trunk and scan it; it isn't framed, although it might be soon! :-)<BR/><BR/>I had some special times with my grandmother, I was the only 'girl' for 11 years, so we had shopping trips and "ladies lunches' together. She took me to Europe when I was 16.... she was very special. And very missed!<BR/><BR/>Thank you for your comment...QBParishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04616215871383152143noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8783734689433923683.post-80454285310227817682009-03-25T14:41:00.000+01:002009-03-25T14:41:00.000+01:00When I saw the picture I thought for a moment it could be my grandmother. How distinct that era (and yes, how distinct those chins!). Your post took me back to when I first learned that each of my grandmother's had passed, and gave me pause to reflect a moment on their lives and the legacy of strength and spirit they've handed to me, and I'll hand on (if they'll take it) to my daughters. It's sad when they go, but then, they're never really gone - smiling on us in our cherished memories...MDTazhttp://maternal-dementia.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8783734689433923683.post-12291657214166734002009-03-22T18:53:00.000+01:002009-03-22T18:53:00.000+01:00Thanks guys, she was a special person in my life. <BR/><BR/>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IPZzWYkdS6YQBParishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04616215871383152143noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8783734689433923683.post-56595777981198360172009-03-22T18:31:00.000+01:002009-03-22T18:31:00.000+01:00I didn't know my grandparents well, but I do remember them as being very kind.Starmanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12386841450183061541noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8783734689433923683.post-4082219994468564282009-03-21T21:55:00.000+01:002009-03-21T21:55:00.000+01:00That was beautiful, Dianne. It must be so sweet to have such memories and to be able to hang on to them.<BR/><BR/>That was not something we ever quite managed in my family, and I envy you for it.<BR/><BR/>*HUGS*The Grillohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12544868072447876605noreply@blogger.com