Dear Photograph,
Kayaking in the bay with you was always an adventure. You’d pretend to be Prince Eric and I was Princess Ariel. I miss the visits we spent together doing crossword puzzles in the newspaper and watching Jeopardy. I’m so glad you called me out of the blue just to say you love Mom and I, because the very next morning you passed away. I wish you could have seen how many roses were placed in your memory. You were the best grandpa, and I’m the luckiest granddaughter.
Love, Megan