On Tuesdays and Thursdays, my daugher spends the morning with her great grandmother.
Grammy's ashes were scattered to the wind at The Rememberance Gardens, a beautiful sanctuary at the same church that holds Ana's preschool.
There is something comforting in the knowledge that they are together during the day - that my dearest joy and one of my true loves share the same space.
They had only two days together in life, but they are together still.
Friday, January 29, 2010
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Aww, that is so sweet. My first daughter was due on the 1 year anniversary of my grandmothers death. It makes me sad that they have never met. I can understand the comfort you feel knowing they are sharing the same space. I'm following you from cafemom! Nice to 'meet' you!
Tina
http://theflounderingsahm.blogspot.com
Tina - Such bittersweet emotions, huh?
Thanks for following! I'm going to check out your site now. :-)
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