Today would have been Grandma's 92nd birthday. Lesley-Anne, Wendy and myself got matching tattoos in remembrance of her and what a beautiful, strong, amazing person she was. It's "Love" in her handwriting. I went to Mum's job shortly after to show her and she loved it. She said "Aw, that's really nice." (Ironically, Grandma would have killed us for getting it.) I was driving home from seeing Mummy and I just started tearing up. I was thinking about how grateful I am to belong to this family; how amazing Grandma was and how she raised Mum to be just as amazing, and I think Mum has done a pretty good job on me too. I was thinking about Les and Wendy and all of our other cousins and how close we are, etc. You know when you're just head over heels in love and giddy and you just want to scream it to the world? That's how I feel about my family and my life. Thanks, Grandma! I miss you and ...
I you!
Always and forever.
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