madameblogalot

Since my granny died over a month ago, I’ve been thinking about her, my other grandmother, and even Granny’s mother quite a bit. I have been able to go through some really old photographs with my mom. We have found photos from the 1920s, items from the 1930s, and many more since then! It really is incredible to me! But one thing that I have in my memory is my granny’s voice. I can hear her on the phone, or just calling my name. It makes me miss her even more. But one thing that makes me sad is that I cannot remember my other grandma’s voice (although a week or so ago my dad said he heard her voice quite clearly in mine!) I hate the thought that these memories fade so quickly. I am so lucky to have known all my grandparents and even almost all my great-grandparents. I hope that even if I cannot recall their actual voices in my head, that I will treasure the memories and heritage I have gained from those who have gone before me.