The dandelions are out in full force up at Abbie's school -- so fluffy. Kait and I were just up there, and she picked one. "You're supposed to make a wish and then blow the fluff away," I told her.
And in the quietest little voice that I just barely heard, she whispered, "I wish my Granny would come back alive."
I do, too.
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Needed a kleenex for this one. We miss her too. Linda
Sending mental hugs to your girls and your family.
I remember thinking the same thing when we lost Daddy -- and I was in college. I blew on a lot of dandelions that year.
Faith gets you through.
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