Hey GRANDMOTHER,
You’re spirit is missed, I can still hear your voice and classic laugh. I know you’re watching over us. Things have been a bit different since you gained your wings. Wishing I could come and lay across your bed, just talk and watch a few game shows like we used to ❤️. Sean is as tall as me now, he cooks and is still a pretty good kid. As for me, I’m holding it down and still being solid. Anyway, I miss you and I was thinking of you. Wishing heaven had visiting hours. Love you much
Your forever favorite ♾
Chonte’