The other day Hannah asked, "Where's Grandma Denise?" I said, "She's up in heaven with Heavenly Father and Jesus." "Oh."
Nic likes to ask Hannah, "Who do you love?" Then she'll say she loves him. Yesterday, Nic asked and Hannah said, "Daddy!" He said, "Who else?" "Mommy." "Who else?" "Hannah." "Who else?" "Grandma Denise."
Saturday, October 18, 2008
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That is so sweet! I love that! I also love a clean fridge, it's always the last thing to get done but by when you have your blessing, like we just did. I forget how many helpers are in and out of the fridge. Way to go!
Its amazing to me how sensitive their little spirits are. How cute. I am glad you've written it down.
I'm glad to hear that Hannah knows about Grandma Denise. I hate that our kids will never know her except through us--I guess that goes for you too. She was an amazing woman and mom and she would love Hannah to pieces! :)
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