Tuesday, January 28, 2020
Momo, I made biscuits this morning and they smelled exactly like yours--I still remember that and so many other things about you and when we were together. Losing you was like losing the other part of myself and I know someday, when you open your eyes headed to meet the LORD in the air, I will get to see you again - and all will be forever well, and my missing you will be over, but my loving you will go on forever. I love you so very much always. Your first grand-daughter, Rhonda
