I wish I was artistic. I mean like sit down and paint mind of shit. I wanna have an art studio. With an easel and a platter of paint. I wanna paint trees and Mountains. Landscapes and cabins. Bob Ross style. Or abstract art. Something that looks wierd it odd to one looks brilliant to another. Light streaming through the windows. Drafts on the wall. Tapestry hanging on the walls. Scarves on the lamp shade.
You will be missed so much. Chris and I love you with all our hearts. You left us to soon. If only we had one more time with each other. To hug. To laugh. To call on for advice. I was blessed to have known you as long as I did. Thank you for helping raise my husband. Being such a great role model for my children and grandchildren. Thank you for your love and admiration. Till we meet again ♥
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