There are many things I remember about my grandmother Violet. Her kisses, those were soft as snow falling on your cheek. Her smile, it started with her lips and crinkled up to her eyes and then out to everyone around her.
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The Difference
Posted in Personal
Tagged grandma, grandpa, grandparents, heartache, heartbreak, love, lover, lovers, Violet, Violet Klaman, Violet Ritten
Posted by Jacqueline on January 1, 2004
https://justonetake.com/2004/01/01/the-difference/

