Monday, December 19, 2011

Grandma,

I miss your laugh. It was as contagious as your smile. When you laughed, we all laughed.
That, was simple happiness.

I'll wear pink under my black clothing next Tuesday
because..
your life was meant to be celebrated with bursts of colour and not shadow figures.

I hope you like your new home. But not enough to forget about us.
We'll all miss you. You and your laughy self.

4 comments:

  1. condolences. smiles of genuine happiness through laughter is probably one of the best ways to remember someone.

    i will wear pink under my scrubs :)

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  2. as an old friend used to say.. the sweet ain't as sweet without the bitter

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  3. i'm sorry to hear about your grandmother...

    "your life was meant to be celebrated with bursts of colour and not shadow figures"....
    I love that!

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