Love does not die, people do.
So when all that is left of me is love...Give me away.
John Wayne Schlatter
On December 5th, I usually pause to think about my grandmother, who passed away on this day when I was ten. I love her as much today as I did now almost twenty years ago, and am forever grateful to have had her in my life for those blessed ten years.
Here we are:
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| Tanja ja Sirkka-mummo |
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