So, I guess my last one didn't send or something. I guess I'll just re-write it. So, today I was walking around in our living room & I noticed that framed picture of you. I picked it up & sat down on the couch with it. I started thinking about you, & all the little memories I had with you. Most things I can't really remember because I was so little when you were around. I remember how you would pour me glasses of chocolate milk & that's all I would drink at your house. I remember waking up in the middle of the night crying just a couple months before you passed because I had this recurring dream that you died & I never got to see the rest of my family because no one had the little "reunions" like you did. I remember that chair you always sat in. (: I also remember how nice & friendly you always were to everyone. I love & miss you Grama Joan.