Alright now, happy memory time 🥹

On one of the last conversations gram and I had— when I’d first moved to Seattle, I mentioned to her that my walk of life is hard and her rebuttal was this: “baby you don’t even know your walk of life yet.”

Today as I walk to work, I am reminded of she and I walking hand & hand to the thrift store for her to clock in while I tireless searched for miniature transformers figures that she used to bag and hide for me (she would mark the bags so I knew which ones to grab).

Now, I know what she meant.

The tears are flowing at this point, but they are very much happy and energizing!

Love y’all! Happy Friday!

To know her is to love her... This phrase comes to mind when one thinks of Rose... Anyone that has met her walked away from that meeting a better person... Anyone who knew her was a better person for it..

Rose Cunningham welcomed us into her home and life and laughed and talked and taught through her vivid stories and vivacious spirit... She raised her children in Love... Her patience and wisdom have left their imprint and impression on us all...

Blessings and sincere condolences unto the whole family- friends and extended family included...

Heaven has another angel in Its midst... 

I called her sister, cousin, and friend and I miss her... 

Dear Michelle and family,

 We are thinking of you doing this difficult time. Our prayers are with you and your family.

Angela & Eric Shaw