Paradise

Today is the first day of spring. The time for warm weather...cherry blossoms...maybe even a fresh start. I've always enjoyed the spring, but in the spring 15 years ago my grandmother left for Paradise.  There is no love like a grandmother's love. You can do no wrong in her eyes. I didn't expect her departure.  I miss her smile and her head full of curly hair.  But I'm sure it feels like spring all year round in Paradise and who would want to miss out on that?