“Baab has left the building”
Barbro “Baab” Roswall 1936-2019
Our Baab
She liked to dig in the garden
Even though the terrain was hardened
Taking care of her flowers
Because in them, were all the answers
Sometimes life gave her lemons too
But smirking she said, I will eat a few
The good days and the bad days
She still lived life in her own way
Tough around the edges
But a big heart inside
She had covered all the bases
And we followed her, as a guide
Baab:
You might not be the head gardener
In them gardens divine
But take care of them flowers
And you’ll do just fine!
Rantings Of A Third Kind 
My condolences and sympathies.
Now she tends to the Heavenly Garden.
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Thank you:)
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🤗My heart goes out to you. 🌺 🌸
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Thank you kindly 🙂
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Sorry for your loss; your Baab will find her way around the great garden in the sky.
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She will and thank you!
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My condoléances RiP…
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Thank you!
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a dear tribute.
may she continue being a blossom
in your heart’s compassion & creativity.
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😋
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Ah so sad. My sincere condolences.
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Thank you!
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