Happy Birthday Memaw,
Today is your 88th birthday and I still cannot believe you have been gone 4 years. You are so dearly missed and my memories of you and with you are cherished. So much has happened in the past 4 years and I wish I could tell you everything. I have a hope and a dream that you get so see glimpses of our lives from heaven. I hope you saw the day Jack was born. He is so very amazing. He just turned a year old recently but today was actually suppose to be his birthday. I love that his due date was on the 29th because it made me think of you even more. Jack makes us laugh daily and I have no doubt he would keep you in stitches also. I tell him about you and we use your quilts daily because I know you would want that. I opened your last jar of fig preserves last weekend and they are delish!! I won't ever get rid of the jar or the lid since it has your handwriting on the label. You were in my dream last week and when I woke up I was thrilled to have "seen" you. You were in your car and were driving down our old street. You waved and I seemed to know you were going to the hairdressers. So Happy Birthday Memaw. I love you.