My grandmother died a few years ago. We were in escrow to buy our house and I remember sitting on the edge of her bed while she was in a coma telling her about our house and how I was planning to decorate it. I told her about how she had to make it so she could come and see our house and how the window looking out to the backyard from the kitchen sink reminded me of her. I remember my grandma standing at her own kitchen sink window getting us whatever we wanted to eat and preparing the dye for our easter eggs. I miss my grandma Charlie. It is very special to me that my mom found her sewing box in the garage last night and gave it to me. I know that as Im making curtains or decorating my house or clothes my grandma in heaven is watching me smiling.
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