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When I Get Where I'm Going- Brad Paisley & Dolly Parton
7 years ago today, on your 55th birthday, God called you home... Judy Beth... I was so blessed to be your "nanny" those last months... I terrorized you with all the glee of a four year old... My tiara drove you crazy... I made you laugh every day and I cried with you every day... I waited until you were asleep to do any housework because I wouldn't let you be alone... Your constant cries of, "George!!! Susie's being mean to me again!!!" would put me in the floor in hysterical laughter... We solved the problems of the world hanging out on the couch and in your bed... Oh how I miss "That look" that could send us running for cover... One raised eyebrow and you had our attention... I knew when I got up in the middle of the night, with the glow of the night lights, that you were gone... That hilarious scowl that was on your face when you slept had been replaced by an angelic smile... I crawled up in your arms and cried, telling you, "You can't die today, it's your birthday..." It took me a while to reach over and shake George awake... I don't know how long we laid there with you but all too soon the flurry of activity began... It was only fitting that I wear my tiara to your funeral... Nobody would have let me get away with not wearing it... I miss you so very much... I miss your laugh, I miss getting in trouble by you, I miss listening to you sing.. I'm going to see you again my sweet sweet Judy... Keep an eye on us down here and give my dad a hug... I love you so so much... Hug Nanny and PawPaw too.. We lost an amazing human and Heaven gained an angel that has without a doubt done some reorganizing... You are probably in charge of keeping things running smoothly... Until we meet in Heaven, know you are never forgotten down here... Not ever...
7 years ago today, on your 55th birthday, God called you home... Judy Beth... I was so blessed to be your "nanny" those last months... I terrorized you with all the glee of a four year old... My tiara drove you crazy... I made you laugh every day and I cried with you every day... I waited until you were asleep to do any housework because I wouldn't let you be alone... Your constant cries of, "George!!! Susie's being mean to me again!!!" would put me in the floor in hysterical laughter... We solved the problems of the world hanging out on the couch and in your bed... Oh how I miss "That look" that could send us running for cover... One raised eyebrow and you had our attention... I knew when I got up in the middle of the night, with the glow of the night lights, that you were gone... That hilarious scowl that was on your face when you slept had been replaced by an angelic smile... I crawled up in your arms and cried, telling you, "You can't die today, it's your birthday..." It took me a while to reach over and shake George awake... I don't know how long we laid there with you but all too soon the flurry of activity began... It was only fitting that I wear my tiara to your funeral... Nobody would have let me get away with not wearing it... I miss you so very much... I miss your laugh, I miss getting in trouble by you, I miss listening to you sing.. I'm going to see you again my sweet sweet Judy... Keep an eye on us down here and give my dad a hug... I love you so so much... Hug Nanny and PawPaw too.. We lost an amazing human and Heaven gained an angel that has without a doubt done some reorganizing... You are probably in charge of keeping things running smoothly... Until we meet in Heaven, know you are never forgotten down here... Not ever...
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