Wow What a Week It Has Been.

Last Thursday I changed my schedule and made an unexpected visit to see my Grandmother. One week later and I was a pall bearer at her funeral.

My mother’s mother lived to be 86. Old age really didn’t take its toil until recently. In fact, the night of her death, she was surrounded by one son, one daughter, one daughter in-law, and three grandchildren. No one coordinated the visit, and no one expected Grandma to pass away within minutes of everyone’s arrival.

I made it there two minutes too late. But I was glad I stopped to see her last Thursday.

Farewell Grand Ma! We love you and we will miss you!