Monday, June 9, 2008


These pictures were taken just before she left.

I'm not being disturbed now, because no one is here clamoring for my attention. I have worked unhampered for two days now, but why is it that I feel empty?

It is just like something significant is missing...

But of course- something significant is missing - my granddaughter is not here.

Now I realize, I miss her. Her sudden jumps at my lap , catching me unaware; her " Lola, my dede, I want my dede" (When she wants her feeding bottle), in the middle of my paperwork;

Her " My feet aches, Lola, here..." and she would not stop crying until I attend to her.

I miss her gaily laughter and vibrant shouts.

I miss Sheena.


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