I'll never forget the phone calls i got before my basketball and softball games, "good luck babe I love you". I remember when i was little, and still learning how to ride my bike, you and dad were always right next to me. Cheering me on, no matter what I did. If I messed up, you were right next to me, right or wrong, you supported me through everything. There's nothing I enjoyed more than sitting on the porch, doing our eyebrows and nails together, talking about everything and anything under the sun. It was blessing having such a wise, intelligent women to guide me through the early stages of life. Not only were you my grandmother, but my best friend and partner in crime. If there's one thing I got from you, it's my mouth and how blunt I am. We tell it how it is, not sugar coating a thing. Don't raise to much hell up there with your loved one's, or at least wait for me so we can do it together. No matter how far the view, I'll always be looking up to you and daddy. Rest easy grandma, until we meet again ❤