Poor Grams! She was such a crank-pot, crabby soul in her last few years here on Earth. I have to think this is a little reminder the man from above is sharing with all of us...crab grass on her grave! Funny! I stopped by to see her a few weeks ago while on my way home while picking up my baby from camp. I did a little weed pulling before I said hi to Art, my mom and my dad too.
...go away tears and lump in my throat...
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