Singin' the Grama Blues
Took 86 year old Grama tag sale-ing (garage sale...yard sale) today. That's what she wanted to do. Wow, it's not till we are out somewhere that I realize how hard it is for her to get around. My right arm and shoulder are so sore from her holding on to my arm and leaning on me. Still, she wanted to get out of the car at every one. We did manage to get her some books. She loves to read and while she can still see, we get her all the books possible. We got home around 3:00 and I know she'll sleep for the rest of the night. She actually agreed to use her oxygen! (Aww, I don't need it!)
I complain a lot, but I know when she goes I'll miss her; and the kids have never known life without her.
I complain a lot, but I know when she goes I'll miss her; and the kids have never known life without her.