Every time I eat a mango I think of Grandma Lunt.
I don't buy them thinking...oh these remind me of Grandma!
But without fail, every time I take a bite
I remember tasting one for the first time in her kitchen when I was like 10.
I don't buy them thinking...oh these remind me of Grandma!
But without fail, every time I take a bite
I remember tasting one for the first time in her kitchen when I was like 10.
So it made me happy when I was randomly eating a mango this morning,
just after talking to Owen about Jesus' resurrection,
and how families can be together forever because of His sacrifice.
And then suddenly I was tearing up over my little mango.
I like how things happen.
I'm grateful to randomly be reminded of my grandma on Easter.
And so grateful that my family is forever.
I'm grateful to randomly be reminded of my grandma on Easter.
And so grateful that my family is forever.
5 comments:
I really like this post. :)
I am happy that you are my sister forever :)
And i like mangos.
Love it!! I have so many things like that that remind me of Grandma. I love being randomly reminded of her often! Happy Easter =)
I had a mango this week, too!! My first time to taste one was at Mom's/Grandma's. I'm so glad you have fun memories. The doctrine of forever families keeps me moving and striving! :-)
That's sweet.
The picture is perfect for that story.
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