Today I miss my Granny Mo. I can't believe that she's been gone for almost 7 months now. She always comes to me when I least expect it, invading my thoughts and reminding me to pick myself up and keep going. When she comes, she always makes me cry, I think the tears are a result of the guilt that I feel because I didn't call her when she needed me most. Its hard to talk to someone who you know they are dying. I wish I could somehow take it all back; just to talk to her one more time. I have so many wonderful memories with her that I will share with my children. Makenna is the lucky one because she has a memory of Granny but my boys won't have even one memory of the great woman she was. I am truly blessed to come from a family of strong woman...because of their choices,I am the woman I am today!!
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Granny Mo was an amazing woman. I am lucky to share many memories of her with you. It still amazes me that she spent time with us... and boy could she make us giggle!
I am sure that Granny Mo and my grandma are in heaven talking and laughing together. That is just how these two ladies are. LOL, I wonder if Jesus has to tell them to be quiet from time to time???!!!??? Gee, wonder where we get it from????
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