I miss my Grandma Nora Lorraine Carlson. She told me I was beautiful. She told me I was special. She told me that she loved me. Every Thanksgiving I get up early and spread butter and sugar on the 2 packages of lefse that we buy. Right before we eat I open a can of jellied cranberries and slice up the can shaped cranberries. I put them into a dish that is just like the one my Grandma Nora had. I play George Winston and let the tears fall in gratitude for a grandma that I will see again in heaven. I will grieve with hope. I love you grandma and I miss you.
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