I've just been chatting on Facebook with my grand-niece B, whom I have not seen since she was just a toddler. She's 10 going on 11 now, and is coming to this area in August for a visit. What fun it will be to see her. She friend-requested me last night, out of the blue, and until she did so, I wasn't sure she actually knew who I was... although, being her grandmother's youngest sister, she certainly SHOULD know that I exist, at the very least!
And all this and 50 cents will get you tomorrow's newspaper.
8 years ago
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I named my daughter for my grandmother's youngest sister...without knowing it.
(In my defense, she'd been dead most of my life.)
I hope you have fun!
My daughter had a great time getting to know her Great-Uncle Bob. Bob was my dad's older brother. He passed away in 2003. I use Eugene Pantz as a pseudonym to keep knuckleheads from 'friending' me. (You are not a knucklehead)
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