This morning my five year-old granddaughter…said…I remember everything…I 
don’t know why…but I do…and…all was well…
Until…
She went out onto the balcony…and proceeded to climb into a tall chair by the railing…my daughter…reminded her of the…rule…no climbing in tall chairs by the railing…it was the same rule we had last summer at the beach…didn’t she remember…
No…
But…what about…the statement she’d just made about…remembering everything…
Comment…
Well…I do…except for that…
After a good chuckle…Bertha…said that it reminded her of my life…of course it did…but…why…
Well…she says that little acorn didn’t fall far from the…Grammy Oak…because I tend to only remember what I want to as well…
She did go on to say…that is not necessarily a bad thing…I just need to be more selective about what I want to remember…
Hmmm…wonder if I’ll remember that little tidbit…
Jane
