I’ve started writing a post every day this week. I would write, reread and promptly delete it. Words were failing me. I couldn’t get my point across. I couldn’t convey properly my feelings. On Friday, I realized I didn’t have to write a long post. I just had put down a moment I had with Max.
Max sat with me, snuggled in, enjoying down time while the house was quite. Randomly he looked to the painting directly above us and said, “Great Grandma made that. I miss her.” This really happened, no joke, no embellishments. He does not know that she passed away a year ago, Friday. I cried and he gently put his large hands on my cheeks and affectionately petted me while resting his forehead on mine. “Please don’t cry Mommy.” Children are amazing.
We all dearly miss you, Grandma!
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