Two years later, her presence lives on within our family.
Moral of the Story: I still hear her laugh. I still feel like she's sitting in the backseat with me. I still feel like food tastes like hers. I still can hear what she'd have to say.
8.28.2014
Two Years Ago...
Two years ago, this beautiful and faithful servant went home.
Two years later, her presence lives on within our family.
Moral of the Story: I still hear her laugh. I still feel like she's sitting in the backseat with me. I still feel like food tastes like hers. I still can hear what she'd have to say.
Two years later, her presence lives on within our family.
Moral of the Story: I still hear her laugh. I still feel like she's sitting in the backseat with me. I still feel like food tastes like hers. I still can hear what she'd have to say.
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