It's been a long time since I've written about Mamita, but there isn't a day that goes by that I don't think of her. There isn't anything left to say that I already haven't said, but that I miss her with all my heart and that hope she is resting up above with all the sweet angels. Mamita is my angel and every time I look up at the sky, the moon or a beautiful sunset I know it is her looking down on me, showering me with her love and warmth. I love you Mamita and I always will. I pray that one day we can meet again. Bendicion abuelita! Love, Mellony