A Memory (itch)

If you are here for the normal Bitsy shit posting I tend to go for, this aint it. I muse on missing my Christmas dinners back when I was kid. I had to stop a few times to wipe tears out of my eyes, and there is a chance you might have to too. Never did I think I would make serious personal Bitsy, or it be 100% vanilla but here we are. I dedicate this the my Grandmother who passed away towards the end of last September of several pre-existing conditions. She had a good, long, life. Made for the C...