She would have been 89 today.
And I miss her.
Her smile, her eyes, her laugh. I miss holding her hand and hugging her. I always will. But her presence is still here. Not in the physical form, but her spirit and her love are easily felt.
We were blessed beyond measure to have had her with us as long as we did. It is still hard to let her go.
She sure did make this place beautiful.
But her beauty remains, and her golden thread will never break. Happy Birthday, beautiful lady.