The picture you took of me on the diving board at the beach.
Me refusing to get on the escalator and the horror you must have felt when Ginger started yelling, “Don’t leave my sister.”
You sang, “May tomorrow be a perfect day.”
Watching “Seven Brides for Seven Brothers” together.
You took me to get my first “Grown up girl haircut.”
You dancing to “Ride Sally Ride” at Music Fest.
You dancing at Sarah’s wedding.
When you gave me your jewelry box.
Teaching me how to wear a bra.
The way you taught me to tell a story.
Your Penney Loafers.
Calling me “Sweetie.”
Every Thanksgiving, Christmas, Easter, and Birthday with you.
How much you loved Sarah, Paul, and Ellie and all of us.