Thank you, Flight of Angelwings..
That isn't my grandmother, but my great grandmother who in my Ukranian tongue I called "Baboo." It means 'grandmother," and she passed when I was two years old, but I remember her clear as a bell and the time I had with her. ::smiles::
It's odd, I speak with my grandparents... once in a blue moon my great grandparents and my uncles... I knew my uncles were around me, but I never knew my great grandmother was. ::hugs from the bottom of my heart:: Thank you... I have to decipher where she feels I am pigeon holing myself... Work, home, other? I can't thank you enough..
