Grandma

Today, January 31, marks the fourth year since my sweet Grandma died. She was almost 97 when she died and had lived a very long and full life. She was a very interesting woman and way ahead of her time.

I talked to my cousin the other day and I said that I am done crying--mostly. But that I have so many very happy memories of my Grandma--a life time of memories, that I am done crying and am going to concentrate on remembering the fun stuff and all the good stuff and quit concentrating on her death.

My Grandma was such a special person in my life. I was very very close to her all my life.

So, today I am remembering my grandma with a smile instead of so many tears.