no memories of the girls...here's another one just from me.

i spent summers with grandma blanche, and aunt geri lived with her then. every day when aunt geri got home from work, grandma blanche would have a drink with her. that's all i remember, one drink. that was when she let me sit in her lap.

i feel so alone in this little blog here....:)
- posted by barbara @ 4:22 PM