Dear Joe,
While visiting my Grandparents last week, once again, memories of you popped up in the most unlikely places...
A Bird House hanging in the yard. Something that you would have given me.
and inside their enclosed porch... a vast collection of Gnomes.
At that point I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. So I just smiled to myself and snapped a few pics.
Believe me there were A LOT more but I think you get the picture. Apparently my Grandparents have a thing for Garden Gnomes as well.
It's amazing at the reminders I am surrounded by every day of you.
Did I mention I live by an Airport?... while it's not an AFB, the memory still remains the same.
Love,
"Jill"
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