I miss my grandma and her infectious laugh. I miss how she taught me to cook and how I looked forward to her fried pies when I'd visit. I miss how she'd make me laugh and we'd take rides, just rides, nothing more and talk and talk. I miss how she helped raise me to be who I am today. I miss her dancing, singing and playing the guitar. I miss singing gospel songs all the way home from a gospel singing with her. I'll Fly Away and The Old Rugged Cross we're favorites. I even miss the last song she told me she loved and we laughed over it, I Like My Women A Little On The Trashy Side. lol

Thanks for this thread.