August 4 would have been your 90th that we would have been more than willing to celebrate just to her surrounded by everyone that loves her.
She would have been all smiley, ready to eat everything she could have gotten her hands-on.
We probably would have allowed it because she loved to remind us she had one life to live. If she would ever pass away, she would have had to pass out, knowing that she could eat everything that made her happy.
Not one day goes by that I don’t wish you here, so I can hear you giggle one last time.
It isn’t easy for me to understand that I won’t see you; all I know is that she is running free with no pain.
No matter how bad my eyes fill up with tears, my heart is joyful because I know you are no longer in pain.
Happy 90th Birthday to the most unique, incredible person in the world, MY BEAUTIFUL Grandma
Ms. Butterfly Genesis 🇩🇴
The Memoir Of Ms. Butterfly 