The one that got away
20 February 2007I was baptized into my church when I was 8 years old. My great grandma came, she lived to almost be 105, & was bowling well into her 90’s. I don’t remember a lot about her, once I fell & scraped the palm of my hand & she put a bandaid on it. I only remember because even as a child I thought it was odd to have a scrape on the palm of my hand. She gave me a pinwheel charm on a necklace. It wasn’t gold & I don’t remember the story behind it, it might have been hers. When she died, that was the only thing I had of hers, & I lost it when I was much younger. Of any of my possessions I could have back, that would be the one. What is your one piece of jewelry that got away?
