This is one of my favourite photos. My Grandma Lange was such a dear soul. Skin as soft as the day she was born. Who I get my blue eyes from. Footprints in the Sand written on a blanket, a cross on the wall and a Jesus painting that looked at you wherever your stood. 97 years old and yet cheerful as child (she was). These are my memories of her. I hope that I get to live to this age and more importantly, I have the same gentle spirit.
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What a great pic of the two of you. Your comments brought back memories for me as well. Thanks for sharing.