Prompt: color Love.
PINK. My Grammy was the pinkest woman I've known and not in the girly girl way. She had a pink cabin at the lake, with a matching pink honeymoon cottage out back. The hideabed we kids slept on in the cabin was pink like insulation and itched like it too. She gave me a love for gardening ; especially growing flowers. Pink peonies from her grave grow in our backyard and I treasure them. Most of all I treasure that she always told me about Jesus. I didn't understand back then but she was planting and watering seeds in me too. I love you Grama Ruby.
You were good good good.
(Good good good was her "thing" to say.)