Andrew was dancing. Looked like when my mom used to do aerobics. Doing the "grapevine" and marching in place. Wish I could download videos because it was so cute.
I keep a picture of my mom on the bedside table. It's a pic of her her on the beach...her favorite place. He likes to hold it and look at her. I don't think he realizes who that is. We talk about how it is mommy's mommy and Papa is mommy's daddy. We pray for her every night, calling her "grandma up in heaven". I hope I'm not confusing him...
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