it seems that no matter what it was, Grandma was proud of me. When I got my drivers license, she was so proud and impressed that i drove through Paterson in Grandpa's van(some mirror's missing) to the house. Everytime I told her about something I was proud of doing, she would alway's say "That's good!" I know from example that being proud of your family and helping them in any way is the way to live your life. I am sorry I didn't come see you no where near as often as I should have, but it didn't mean i love you any less, and I know you know that. I have no doubt that you are in heaven now. I love you and will miss you.
