13 years ago
Thursday, March 10, 2011
A time...
...to mourn and a time to fly kites. I know I will continue with this mourning process that at times almost feels like an out of body experience, but...
...today was not a time for mourning...
...it was a time for letting the wind blow away the sadness...
...a time for flying kites, one of Grandma Great's favorite activities.
Sammie's pre-school teach told Danielle that Sam is the best jumper they have ever had. Sammie was quite proud of herself and more than willing to show me her Show-and-Tell talent.
Grandma Great would have loved sitting on the porch and watching the fun.
...or maybe I should say it this way.
...today Grandma Great sat on a cloud and watched the fun.
...another happy thought.
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Wow, kite flying, that is awesome!! I love that Cameron has his backpack on. D called and told me about her jumping, that girl really needs to be in gymnastics!
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