May God bless you and your...

Gram-gram- I can still feel your hugs, soft smooches on my cheek, and pats of comfort.
I miss you, I still cant believe you left. I hope Im reunited with you someday. Oftentimes one of my kids say something that I wish I could call you up and share. I can hear you slight under breath say: Caleb...Caleb....Caleb..you are somethin else., as you walk away smirking with a chuckle, hand over smirk
Did you meet Jesus? Whats does heaven smell like? Did you meet GOD? How soon was your...
Jillian Woyee
June 24, 2019 | Cottage Grove, MN | Grandchild