I was thinking this morning that it has been awhile since I posted something about Marie, Fran's mother. I have said she is amazing, I have said that her memory is also amazing. She is ninety-four. She knows her grandchildren's names and birthdays. She is also a great grandmother. She is going to be expecting a great great grandchild I think in January. See, I say 'I think" I know if I ran down to her house she would tell me exactly when Liz was due.
Well, Marie crocheted an afghan and two hoodies for the new baby. Here is a picture of Lizan opening up the afghan. I believe she has a rosary in her hand.
I do have something a little amusing to tell you. She was so upset a few weeks ago. She told Fran that she had forgotten my birthday. Can you imagine?
