My Grandmother’s life on earth ended Saturday. I’ve been thinking a lot about her this week and jotted a few words off of the top of my head that reminded me of her.

I carry so much of her with me in my heart, in my home, in my smile, in some of the things I do (“on 1, 2, 3” 📸 She first taught me how to use a camera).

I know she’ll always be a part of me and her legacy carries on in my family, but there will always be a void at the dining room table longing for the Grandmother with the big laugh and even bigger heart.


  1. Beautifully written! ❤️❤️❤️

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