If someone you love has passed, tell me something that you miss about them in a reply to this tweet.

I’ll start: I miss my grandmother walking me to school every morning and the story she used to tell of how I escaped from my stroller and then ran down the street

My grandmother used to do my hair (I’m writing an essay about it) and she would eat while doing so, so I would end up with pieces of food in my hair because she would lean over to check her work with her mouth open Chick-O-Sticks were her favorites. Nachos Doritos too.