You've probably noticed that I haven't posted in about a week.
We had to go to California for a funeral. So, we stayed and saw a bunch of family.
My Grammy passed on Monday.
She was a tough, tenderhearted lady who had a BIG heart for kids.
Up to the day she died, she had little kids following her.
It was a nice, small service with her favorite meal afterward...hot dogs and beans.
Though we had different faiths, a few things really got to me.
She and my Papa were very dedicated to their faith. There was no question as to what they believed.
I asked myself a few times, "Am I as dedicated to to what I believe." "Am I giving my all?"
While my Grammy lived with many physical problems, she was always smiling and concerned for other people.
She will be missed.