My grandmother Ethel passed away this week at the age of 88. Five years ago she got sick and we rushed Canada to perhaps say our good-byes. But Grandma survived that incident and lived five more years in which time she welcomed four great-grandchildren into the world.
Despite the loss of her leg Grandma walked down the aisle last year at my cousin's wedding.
Goodbye Grandma, we'll miss your "HEH-lows" and your chicken soup.
3 comments:
I am very sorry for your loss.
My sympathies to you and your family...
:-(
My grandmother was named Ethel as well. You don't see many Ethel's nowadays.
My condolences to you and your family. At least she got to know the great grandkids.
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