Remembering My Grandmother

Four years ago I lost one of the most important people in my life, my grandmother. She loved, she laughed and she lived with passion for her family and friends. Polly Webb loved God and loved the people in her life. I can say she worked hard every day for those she loved. Without her I wouldn’t be the person I am today. Grandmom, I love you very much.


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10 thoughts on “Remembering My Grandmother

  1. Yoly says:

    Awww she sounded like an amazing person. Grandmas alsways hold a special bound with her grandchildren. I’m lucky that I still have one of mine. So my kids have their grandma and great grandma.

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