Monday, April 2, 2007

The Essence of Grandma Cannon


1 comment:

Anonymous said...

This is the essence of Mom - celebrating something. She always found a reason to be excited and have fun. She found that fun in the most everyday things - a walk, a scrap of material, a turn of phrase, a magic trick. Her hands are in the air, always busy, always doing something, always moving. They were the outward expression of her essential involvement in others. How I miss her sometimes.

Daddy