Yesterday was my grandmother’s funeral. I didn’t really think much about preparing the kids for it. They had never been to a funeral before and had no idea what to expect. On the drive there, Number 3 asked me, “Mom, is a funeral like a wedding?” “Well, your life is basically over once you get […]
Remembering my grandma
Dear Number 7 (Thanks for the memories Great Gma)
Dear Number 7, Of all the kids in our family, you were the only one that Great Gma never had the chance to hold. By the time you were born, she didn’t really have the strength to cradle a little baby anymore. And I know she was bummed about that. Because there is no one […]