11/11 is her birthday and I saw that time on the clock more this past year than I ever have in my life. Some old emails from throughout the years, some clips from her memorial last year, and what we did to celebrate her on year one. Her favorite flowers, favorite beer, favorite beach and favorite summer bbq. My bestfriend, I love you. I will never stop doing everything for you. I’ll take all the 11:11’s as emails from heaven. 🤍👼🏼 (also life is busy, time flies, so call your mom and answer the fucking phone when grandma calls.)