January 10, 2010
It All Started With My Nemo
My “Nemo” or who I used to call her “memo” was like another Grandmother figure in my life. We were very close. My Grandma on my dad’s side told me that when I was a baby, Nemo would hold me close to her with our foreheads together and we would giggle simultaneously. She would giggle, then me, then t…
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