I've been thinking about a lot of things that have happened over the years, like when you came to my Confirmation, and I surprised you twice: once, when I was the first reader for the mass, and again, when I 'mouthed off' to the bishop for saying I considered a career as a female priest. I remember how happy I was when I baked my first batch of pizzelles with the recipe and pizzelle maker you gave me, and they managed to taste just like yours. I'll also never forget how you managed to wipe the floor with me at Scrabble, every single time. I'll miss calling you and telling you how school is going, and coming to visit you, and so much more. I hope that I make you proud, and I hope that you are now with Granddan and all your brothers and sisters at last. I love you, Nanna, and I miss you. XXOO
