One Year Later


I’ll cry if I write too much about this so I’m not going to say too much, ok?  Just a few words.  Last month marked one year since my grandfather died and I miss him as much as ever.  He used to sing silly songs and one of my favorites was,

“Way down south in the bowling green,

A bullfrog went a-riding on a sewing machine

That sewing machine got to going too fast

and the bullfrog got nine stitches in his…

leg.”

RIP Grandpa.  ❤

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