Monday, October 04, 2004

boxes and a mouse.

My mom left today.

We've been looking through my grandmother's things. There are about seven huge boxes full of pictures waiting for me to sort. The dining room is covered in glass pieces that need to be packed in bubble wrap and sent out to other people. I have two boxes of...stuff...with my name on them.

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Disneyland, July 19, 1969; My grandmother on left.


I don't know when Mom is going to come back. We went to Disneyland Saturday. Had. A. Blast. I felt like I was ten years old. John and I now have our annual passes. I can go back anytime.

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