Grandma's funeral was on Tuesday morning. My mom said that it was beautiful..as well it should have been.
My family in Colorado has spent many hours, I'm sure, talking about Grandma...reminiscing about when we were younger...laughing......and crying.
Writing that post was my way of joining those conversations without actually being there. I needed to talk about her and my blog was the best way to do that.
Thank you for reading....thank you for your love and sympathy.
One of my cousins asked if they could read what I had written at the funeral and even though it was not written for that purpose, I was honored that they asked.
I'm even more honored that my brother was the one to read it. Grandma would have liked that.