Memorial Day

Brian and I went to my grandma's grave on Memorial Day. I feel so bad because we didn't have much time so we didn't go to my dad's parents grave but I will go visit them soon to make up for it. I sure do miss my grandma and wish she was still with us. She died in October of 1993 when I was only 5 years old. The day she died my mom and I had just got back from her house from taking care of her. I helped my mom give her a bath, rub her feet and just be there with her. We left and a few hours later she passed away. She had cancer, but I don't think they ever really knew what kind of cancer it was. She was a great woman and I'm so happy I am her granddaughter. I hope I make her proud! I love you grandma and miss you so much!!!