here is the journalling:

As I’ve been scrapbooking all these old photos, they’ve brought back so many memories of the wonderful people who’ve walked through my life. My grandmother was the perfect grandmother. She seemed to always be cheerful and have time for her grandchildren. She was an amazing cook (something my mom didn’t really pick up from her) and never minded us being underfoot in her kitchen. She was always giving us something to do … looking back that was probably how she kept us from driving her mad! She had unparalleled hugs and I was thinking just the other day how much I’d love to have those arms around me again. My Grandmother.