As some of you may or may not know, my grandmother did in fact die. It's been a really tough month, it's one of the first deaths that I've truly had to deal with. I decided to give a little dedication to her with my entry for All About Me; I'll just copy/paste my description.
So this one has a bit of a back story.
You see, my grandmother died this month, so we were down at her house, cleaning out and stuff. Three dead mice and a spider later, we found a box of pictures. Pictures of her, her husband, her kids, grandkids, and great grandkids. I was among the "Great Grandkids", and my picture was right on the top. I was around three, and I was just smiling and rolling around on the couch. Grandmama was there, and she was lookin' real worried. I asked my dad why she was that way, and he told me it always made her nervous when I got on the couch, because she thought I would fall. It was a really sweet picture, and I took it with me.
It's been really tough, and this is the perfect dedication to her. I love you, Grandmama!