She also loved to brag about being a GREAT grandma to my sister and cousin Holly's little guys. All boys. She tried to pressure me to give her a girl. I declined. Repeatedly. ;)
Grams didn't seem to love dogs, but MacKenzie was able to charm her into quite a few rousing games of ball when she visited us last summer. MacK has a way of doing that.
I always said that my Grams had a hard life- because it was true. She'd lost two of her four children and her husband. She was a tough lady, though, and never seemed to feel sorry for herself. She was just really funny and silly. I loved her. I hope she knew how much. I also hope that she is enjoying Heaven and has found the peace that she deserves in some happy reunions with her boys.
I love you, Grams and I'll see you again some day- I promise.
2 comments:
What a touching tribute to your "Grams". My prayers are with you and your Mother.
I am so sorry about your Grams, Jenna. Hang on to and cherish each and every memory. Love, Fran
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