Sunday, May 27, 2012
Gramma,
I'm going to miss our visits and bringing you those little cups of Tim Horton's tea. Every time I left you would tell me how much you loved me and I'd tell you. You'd even keep shouting it as I walked out the door. You'd never not say it. I loved listening to your stories, especially the one you'd tell me over and over about how you met Grandpa. I hope you and him are finally dancing again.
I'll always remember when I was small, us making fimo art and playing with the doll houses and as an adult you giving me advice on how to eat dessert first at every meal :)
I miss you so much already. xoxo
Lori
