Saturday, April 7, 2012

Well guys, tomorrow is my Grandson's first Easter... but I don't get to be there to give him bunny kisses or put bunny tracks on the front sidewalk.  Yeah, he's not even a year old but his brain is registering everything he experiences. I am not in his registry.  I wonder everyday what he will be told about where is my Gramma?  Will he be told I am dead as we were our Grandmother?  This is wrong on so many levels but at the end of the day... unless I choose to take them to court to enforce my grandparents rights, I nor he got nothin.

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