Blast from the past

I thought of you tonight.
Were you a night owl too. Sitting in your chair. Maybe cheetos or peanuts, maybe puffing butts.
Stroking my hair, or rubbing my back, knitting that sweater or blanket.
Your hugs were like magic, my mini has that too, when i hug her i think of you.
I do not remember generations of old but you i remember most of all.
Because of you i have great memories and i strive everyday to pass that on.
They took you too soon. Its been a long time and yet i miss you still.
I love you grammy.