Living in seven generations, in the Indian way, is an
acknowledgement of both your ancestors and your responsiblity to future
generations. This is Marie's dance apron.
My granddaughter, Marie.
Marie lights up my life just by walking into a room.
My son, Matthew, with Marie.
Marie was two pounds and one ounce at birth. Thanks to the skills and care of Scared Heart Primie Unit, Marie is alive, healthy, smart and beautiful today.
Matthew and Marie at the same ages.
Shelby, my neice, calls me,
"My, Di-hanna."
Grandma
For Joel
Dad
These are the only photos I have with me, the rest are stuck in a van in Las Vegas. Maybe soon, my life will be all together again. In the meantime, just imagine me as an Indian Demi Moore in her late forties, with several extra pounds, without the money or Bruce.
