I could never eat raspberries and cream without thinking of you, and smiling. Every summer I was fortunate to be able to spend some time with you and Grandpa. And every year you would take us out to your garden where we would pick raspberries together. I remember your delight in watching us each try to gather up the most. Then you'd take us inside and we would enjoy our found treats in your beautiful little China dishes. I would always put too much sugar on mine, but you never seemed to mind.I hope this memory brings you as much joy as it brings to me; among many, many others. I love you Grandma, I hope you have a very special birthday.
Love,
Becky
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