I inherited Nan's sensitive skin, it basically means that I get dermatitis at the drop of a hat, some fabrics, nickel, latex, bandaid's etc all don't get along with my skin. Anyway, I developed a rash on my hands the other week, and I didn't have any Dermaid cream (That stuff works wonders!), I'd searched high and low, and couldn't find any. I'd given up. And then later that night, I just randomly got up and checked the bathroom cupboard again, and there was a tube, siting on some face washers, as clear as day! Thank you Nan!!
Then the second thing happened when I was around at Mum and Dads. It's been getting quite cold down here lately, and a week or so earlier, I'd said to Mum that I wished Nan was still around so she could knit me some gloves. Anyway, I was at Mum and Dad's and I was getting ready to walk home after dinner, and I mentioned the lack of gloves again, and then Mum wandered away and came back with a pair of black knitted gloves. She said that they'd just turned up the other day! Weird, but thank you Nan!!
I miss her so much, not a day goes past when I don't think of her.
