She is here, Grandma.
Today Facebook reminded me, i thought it will just be another memory
but then, Facebook doesn’t know which memories we like to re-read or not
i said i wouldn’t cry but now i feel my nose do that thing it does when i hold tears back hard
She is here!
she has her father’s smile and Bugingo’s eyes. she is Beautiful, grandma.
Just like you always said she would be one day
She is warm like her father and Jolly like her mama (haha)
I know you have seen her
she is petite too and has very beautiful hair
Ooh Lord!! she is Cake. And i love her
Yes i have too much of that to pour out
I have told her alot about you
and yes, she loves her names.
Still waters run deep and sometimes i feel like inside me is an ocean full of unsaid words