Do you ever see a picture and memories start to flood back. This is how I remember my Nana. I posted this piccture of her in my mom's blog today, want to see what she writes when she see's it. I stayed at my Mema's most weekend, but some weekends I would stay with my Nana. I wish I could have known her as a man, there's so many questions I would ask her. I love to hear stories about her. I know she was truly happy before she died. She had found love late in life, and married Stacey, he was a good man, and brought much joy to her life. She was a very independent woman who could do anything that a man could do just about or better. I miss her tonight.