
While we were in Boise, my dear sweet Grandma passed away. I am grateful that I was able to see her and say my goodbyes in person. She suffered for so long and I am glad that she no longer suffers, yet she is missed. When I think of my grandma I think of ice cold pink lemonade, cookies (especially at Christmas time, yum!), her beautiful clothes that she made herself, the best coasters in the world, and love. Thank you for raising my Dad to be such an amazing guy and for being my Grandma, I love you!
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Sorry to hear that, I didn't know, it must have happened just after we left town.
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