We all smile like GM. We miss your soft, sweet ways. The gentleness in your eyes and demeanor. Calm sea in your voice. Brushing your hair into two or four plaits and pinning them to the top of your head. The Blackberry lipstick you wore on special occasions. No one leaves without a piece of fruit from you! How light the rain fell the day you left us. How we laughed! You are still sooooo loved, even by the children that never met you! Happy Birthday, GM.
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