Friday, April 07, 2006

I wonder what the poor people are doing tonight.

Two years ago today, my Grandfather died. It wasn't totally unexpected but it was heart-tearing none-the-less. But when we would all sit down for dinner together, he would always say, "I wonder what the poor people are doing tonight." Indeed, we were blessed.

And now, a little knitting content. Batman has a sleeve.

1 comment:

Amie said...

You've spoken of your grandfather often, and I hope you know that he's still very much with you and so proud of you. I have such memories of my own grandfathers, and I know they're around too....