Writing Me: I Remember

I remember her smile that illuminated a room with a love that grew with each new addition to her family.

I remember the curve of her shoulder and the steady hand pulling me close.

I remember crochet lessons and lunch at the senior center where she proudly introduce me as her great granddaughter...

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To read the rest, head over the Bigger Picture Blogs, where I am guest posting as part of this quarter's Writing Me exercise with the writing prompt "I Remember".