Wednesday, August 28, 2013
Good night, Irene, good night, Irene...I will never forget falling asleep in the front room to Yia Yia singing this to Aaron and I. I played Yahtzee on Thursday for you, Yia Yia, and when I had to scratch off the long straight I said what you would..."skata."
I love you very much and have so many fond memories with you, usually over root beer floats and Golden Girls.
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