Anonymous
"Every little wave has it's night cap
on...it's white cap; night cap; white cap on...every little wave has it's night cap on so early in the morning."
Just one of many lyrical tunes briskfully sung by you. Heirlooms
wrought with love. Quick witted remarks: "How does my hair look..do I look like a fright?! "There's nothing like soap & water!" "All I want is a million dollars & a barrel of spending money!"
Remember the wand-filled bubbles we released on the windy shore of Lake MI?
Or the time we were giddy as we abandondly tossed autumn leaves as they swirled above our heads...Bible
verses & prayers that we shared. Memories. One day we'll be kicking up gold dust in heaven together! I love you grandma. I miss you. Your "little chickadee", Danielle.<##imported-begin##Danielle##imported-end##