I'm back from my grandma's funeral service.
It was nice. And I didn't even get crazy nervous or stressed over having to lead the music and sing in part of a trio.
Progress is being made here, Folks.
And this happened.
She will not remember my grandfather. But, now we will have this tender moment captured forever, so she will know he that he knew her and loved her.
It was a really good weekend, for the most part. I had a nice time seeing almost all of my family. As always, it reminded me how much we miss out on by living so far away. But, I'm so grateful we had the chance to be together. And really, we spent a remarkable amount of time together, given how short the time was.