It has been a year since my Grandma Kathryn passed. In some ways it seems like yesterday, and in other ways it seems like forever. I would hate to say that I am bitter- but right now I am. She was planning on moving to Salt Lake City but then she got sick. It would be really nice to have her here. I miss her dearly. I try to talk about her often so my girls will remember as much as possible. I was fortunate enough to get some of her jewelry and every time I wear it I try to point out to the girls whose it is/was.
Before she died she said she didn't want flowers at her graveside because "those damn deer just come eat it anyway." There were probably a dozen or so deer when I went to the cemetery. And yes, I left flowers for the damn deer.


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Thanks for doing that, Sweet.
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