Last weekend I headed to Vegas for my 26th birthday.
We were in the midst of heading out for another day of fun when I received a call Sunday. My grandmother, who has been ill the past couple months, passed away. It felt sudden, she was recovering. We just visited the week before and were planning for her birthday party in a couple weeks.
There is always something unexpected, but it doesn’t mean you shouldn’t try. Sunday we will still hold that celebration anyways, and she’ll party right along with us.
And regular posting will resume once we’re back home and settled. I haven’t spent a Saturday morning at home in a month.
Thank you to all those who sent over a kind word or thought :)