Thursday, June 9, 2011

Day 8: Something you miss

Wow, I don't even know where to start with this one. I could say I miss my freedom I had before kids, but that would make me sound selfish, and I do love them most of the time. Or I could say I miss my life, and the house I had in Livermore, but then I sound like I'm spoiled.
I think I will go with I miss the people in my life that are no Longer with us. You don't realize how much you miss someone who is not here anymore, and the lessons they taught while they were here, even if you didn't want to listen to them. My grandparents were wonderful, down to earth people who had wonderful life stories.

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