Two weeks ago I stood in front of my aunt’s house and asked my mom to take my picture.
All our bags were packed and loaded into the car. Good-byes had been said, hugs had been given, and we were ready to make the return trip to San Diego.
Doesn’t my aunt have the CUTEST front door?
There was just one thing left to do: Stop by the assisted living facility and say goodbye to my grandma. It was the reason we had come to Utah and yet I couldn’t bring myself to do it.
I couldn’t say “goodbye” because I knew that it really would be goodbye. Once we pulled out of the parking lot I would never see her on this earth again.
So instead, wiping my tears with a soggy tissue, I pathetically blubbered, “See you later, Grandma.”
She went to be with the Lord two days later.
This week’s #52project is dedicated to my Grandma, affectionately called “GG” by her grandchildren.
See you later, GG. 