I miss you Momma. Your loss is still so raw and new.
Although I miss you daily, the holidays are more difficult.
I see you everywhere and nowhere. I feel you with me, always.
I wish you could see your grandchildren. Your granddaughter is the spitting image of you.
Remember this song I played for you so many times? The first time was before the Bonamassa concert. I mentioned that they had collaborated previously, Joe and Beth.
I love you ❤️
May God bless you always Momma 🕊
Well, as Beth wrote:
Mama, this one's for you. If I could, I would change it to Momma...
https://youtu.be/QnbDIgQLQwI?si=8MIXkaUw0v-rMFfl