Today my mom was making a digital page on her computer about my Grandpa's stroke that he had in April the day before my mom's birth day. Her page is all about how it happened, and what the rest of the day was like. It happened while I was at school so of cores I didn't know about it. That night when my mom got home she told us what had happened, but of cores we all ready knew. Then she told me that as soon as Grandpa was able to talk all he could think about was me. At that moment I turned to her and said well what did he say. She said he was asking if you got your book and all kinds of other things. The day that we could see him had finally came I was so scared of what I knew as my grandpa would be different, but it wasn't. When I got to the room I took a deep breath and walked in it was all the girls and every one was crying. As soon as I walked in I said hey Grandpa, and at that moment every one kind of quit crying I didn't know why until I look up He was still in his bed lying down but he had turned to his left and had looked at me and smiled. At that moment I knew that every thing would be okay that he would make it. He did make it. It was almost six months ago that he had his stroke and he's still holding on.
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I love school
School is awsome this year I love my typing class and journalism. I also can't wait till next semester.
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
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