Hi Nana!

I've been getting reminders of my late grandmother lately - "signs," if you will. I was flipping through my contacts on my phone and noticed I still had "Nana" in there with her home number. Not going to delete it, either. And then this morning I wore a sweater that was hers - her name is even stitched into the back like when you went to camp as a kid. I put my hands in the pockets and found a Kleenex. My grandmother ALWAYS had Kleenex. And again, not throwing it away. (I don't think it's used Kleenex, but even still.)