Monday, September 26, 2011

On Christmas day when I was 10, my mom's dad died.  And then a few days before Christmas the year I was 20 my dad's dad died.  So I used to joke that my grandmas had better be ready on Christmas the year I  turn 30.

Instead, my paternal grandma died in April.  And my maternal grandma died Sunday night.

I was fortunate enough to get to spend a week out there with my mom and my kids at the beginning of August, and I'm glad we got that time.  She will definitely be missed.  
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  1. SarahSeptember 26, 2011 at 2:14 PM

    I am so sorry

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  2. AnonymousSeptember 27, 2011 at 6:10 PM

    Sorry to hear Elsha :( Two deaths and two new lives (I'm counting you and Kari). It's your family's circle of life.

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  3. Kari and JonathanSeptember 27, 2011 at 10:25 PM

    She will most definitely be missed. I'm still so sad I don't get to go out there. But I'm so happy that my lucky baby girl got the last quilt from her. :)

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