Sunday, June 9, 2013

My Grandma

My grandma died.
I'm not sure how to even process.  
Watching her die was the hardest thing I've ever had to do.  Saying good-bye was heart wrenching.  Taking care of my kids on top of the stress...I'm not sure how they even survived-but they were amazing.

One morning we were in our hotel room...Princess P was working quietly on her homework and Bubby was playing peek-a-boo with was moment that will forever be stamped on my heart.  I put them through so much that week; airplane rides, many car rides, little sleep, odd meals, long afternoons of staying quiet at great-grandma's, mornings in a hotel room with no toys.  But at a time that was stressful and sad, they were content and happy.

 My grandma was amazing and always so loving.

How do we continue on family traditions without her?

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