Blonde Babble

The Biggest Loser

The Biggest Loser

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Sitting in the grass. A butterfly flew past. I always think of my godmother when I see butterflies. For the first time I wasn’t overcome with grief, just love. Even after death she’s still a positive influence on our lives. She was that exceptional of a person. I’ll keep striving to be to be as filled with grace and peace as she had all throughout my life. Miss you

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