On the 28th it will be three years since Rosalie Hanna Larkin passed away, she was my great-grandmother and one of the sweetest ladies yall would have ever met. She was essentially June Cleaver, Better Crocker, Mrs. Brady, all wrapped into one but with the exception that her husband was loud, crazy and loved to dance. She always looked amazing, always wore heels, and her house was always immaculate and was filled with fresh food. She had amazing skin and pure-white hair. She did not look 90, I hope I get those genes! I miss her dearly.
If only I could be just like her!
PS- Her maiden name is my middle name, I love it, even with the unique spelling!