Tomorrow will be 10 years since my Nannie passed away. My Nannie is my maternal grandmother. It is so strange. At each milestone in my life I have gotten emotional wishing she was there. She missed my wedding and the birth of my twin girls. I know she is with us, and I do feel her from time to time...but, it's not the same as talking to her. I have her old rocking chair in my home, and I tell my girls it's their Great Nannie's chair. It touched my heart when a couple weeks later they ran to the rocker and said Great Nannie's! I hope to tell my children all about her, and about my relationship with her. She was a wonderful Nannie, and had so much love for me.