Grandma

My Grandma in Canada passed away recently. Although she was almost ninety it was still a shock to get that dreaded phone call.

Worse still was the fact that we were unable to make contact with my Dad and Step-mum and Aunty and Uncle who were traveling together in Alaska/BC at the time.

5 long days of praying.

My Grandpa passed away in 2008 shortly after my Dad and I made a trip over to see them.

I have such fond memories of that time; games of crib, cheesies and cinnamon hearts, lots of chatting and great stories of Grandma and Grandpa's early married life together.

I miss them both.




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