this journal entry is going to be dedicated to my grandma.. she died when i was 13 but was one of the best women i have ever had the pleasure to know. the whole point here is that i am planning a trip to where she lived when i was growing up.. she was a mennonite and lived on a little commune farm it was awesome and some of my fondest memories come from there. I looked it up today and they have their own web page and directions. i am going to take my nieces and nephew with me to be able to get a sense of the life their great grandmother lived.. they are young but i plan to go pick strawberries there every summer from now on. that was my favorite part of the summer. they had these huge fields and people from town would come pick buckets full.. i am finding now that i get older family is becoming much more important even tho it has always been first on my list it has taken on a new meaning.. sorry for the boring entry today but it was just on my mind.. hope all is well
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much love
[Edited on Sep 06, 2003]