My Memere blanket that I love.
I sleep with it every night.
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Now I am 7 1/2 years old and my Memere is dying. I am very sad, I cry a lot. She knitted me a beautiful blanket for my big bed. She always knitted me slippers and clothes for my dolls. She had to go to the nursing home and my mom says I can't go see her anymore because she is very sick, she has cancer. My mom wants me to remember her the same as before. I am sad. I just want to see her just one more time. I don't think I will like her funeral. But my mom says it's O.K. she will be up in heaven with pepere and he will take care of her. She will be my special Angel. I will always remember that. .
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