Friday, June 22, 2012
When I think of Polly, I think of "Things" and Apricots, Family Easters and that little "extra" bone behind a Biever's ear. Up until the last year and a bit, I have kept in touch with Pauline. It was always nice to be able to pick up the phone and call her. She loved to hear about what the boys were up to. Pauline is the Grandmother, to my son's, Chris and Ryan. She was my friend. I always giggled on her Birthday when I would get up, and call her, then remind the boys.."Don't forget to call your Dad and Gramma...It's their Birthday's today." It makes me smile to remember that she kept track of those phone calls...who called and in what order. One year Chris, Ryan and I stayed up late and called her at about 2 in the morning...asking her "Are we First this year?" She was laughing when she told us that we weren't...and still laughing when she confessed that we were...for once :)
The other memory...is the Biever song...Still, when I visit Chris and Ryan, we all sing the Biever song...and...in the future, with Claude and Donna..we will teach our Grandchildren...Biever's we are all....
