Today is Gram's Funeral. I woke to a huge T-Storm. Gram would have loved it.
Yesterday was hard. To see her body and not the Soul that drove it was painful. Gram was ready but we sure aren't.
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Ever see that cartoon where Pete Puma keeps getting his head bashed in by our beloved bugs?? Well...sometimes I feel like Pete. So, this blog is dedicated to lifes little adventures or misadventures...whatever the day brings. Some lumps may be sweet others may require stitches. Welcome!
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