Every year on my Grandma's birthday we take a few minutes out of our day to celebrate. We remember her and her beautiful life. She was such an amazing woman (they don't make them like that anymore!) and she devoted her life to others. She was absolutely wonderful. This celebration has become a family tradition (13 years now) and even though Aaron, Twink and I are in Japan we still joined the party. We each take a few minutes to write Grandma a letter. Then we tie them to balloons and send them to her in Heaven. I know she waits for them every year.
PS See that fat little dachshund-looking dog in the middle picture? He's my pups back home, Toby. He's putting on some pounds. Maybe he should go for a run. I miss him.
What a sweet idea!
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