Miss you

I struggle to know what to write about this post. Saying goodbye to a loved one is always difficult, though I know I'll see them again. But sometimes it's more difficult, especially with my grandma's passing, because I didn't have an opportunity to hold her hand and give her once last hug.
I'll miss you, Grandma Mendenhall.
Thanks for teaching me to sing whether I am good at it or not. Thanks for the laughter. I'm glad you're laughing with grandpa now.

I apologize for the poor quality of the image. It was taken by my phone, as I was in a hurry to get it framed for the funeral.