That's my Farmor... It was her birthday today... I think of her often, I ask for her help when the girls get sick... I believe she listens...I believe she takes care of us ...
She was the sweetest Farmor (grandma) ever... She would do anything for us... She never said no... If we wanted to go for an ice-cream...she would take us... We went to the park in Hellerup to feed the ducks almost every day... She would jump up and down like a child when we got excited, she had a young outlook to life, she'd always have breakfast ready for us when we came downstairs in the morning...and she always looked well put together, beautiful nails, her hair curled, smart outfits...
I miss her, I know my siblings miss her... And I know today is tough for my parents... Especially my dad.
We were so fortunate to spend Summers with them in Danmark... Great memories which will always be a part of me.
Farmor, you were and still are LOVED!!!
Hugs
Char.x
3 comments:
a wonderful tribute. happy birthday to your farmor!
I had a wonderful grandmother like your Farmor. I hope she continues to watch over us, even if we're grown and I know she cares for my Kelly now.
It is a touching tribute. XOXO
Our childhood memories are always with us!
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