Unfortunately, we lost your Grandma H. to ovarian cancer before you were born. I think of her often every day. We were so close and it is really hard knowing that you won't get to meet her. So, here are some of the things I remember most.
Her sense of humor. She was a lot of fun. She was always Mom and you didn't cross certain lines, but she was fun. When I was little, she'd dance with me and we'd play Barbies. She used to kiss my ear before bed and say, "Yuck, rutabagas!"
I find myself using lots of the same things she did. When you're upset, I pick you up and rock you the same way she used to rock your cousins. When you talk, I say the same things she used to say to babies. We eat some of the same lunches and I can't wait until we can have pb and banana sandwiches for lunch...with a big glass of milk.
There's so much more to tell and I know you'll know her through the stories you'll hear.
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
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