So I got a call this weekend from my brother.
We haven't heard from my family in over a year. Suddenly he finds my number.
My mom might come visit for Xmas.
I won't hold my breath. Ian doesn't really have a grandma. I feel bad for him. I never had one either, I met my mom's mom once that I can remember, on her deathbed. She was a kind person, wanted me to stop crying.
I hope his only memory of her is not like that.
Gah, this is depressing. Ummm I know
PUPPIES!