My Granda Marge passed way last week. I am having a very delayed reaction to the news. It really hit me last night and I am feeling completely heartbroken and nostalgic. She was a very talented artist: panting, drawing, writing, photography. She was also very kind and generous and patient. I loved going over to her and Grandpa Vic's house for sleepovers when I was a kid. They stuffed me full of sandwiches on white bread, whole milk and cookies and let me watch the same video tape of Dinosaurs over and over without complaint.
These all some old family photos (my mom's side). We are trying to track down more, but I think they may have been lost.
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