Today DH's grandma passed. I've fought tears four-five times today. I feel silly about that since I didn't know her well and DH hadn't cried (until late tonight). I think I just feel so sad for DH's dad since it's his mommy. He's the oldest in the family now and that has to feel weird. I wish I could go to the funeral but being in so cal it's just not possible with the kids, too expensive to fly last minute for three people and too long of a drive for a sad occasion. We still don't know when the funeral will be Saturday or Monday so I don't know when DH will be leaving yet. It will be a sad time no matter what and I will be on my own at church with the two kids (scary!) I might talk my mom into staying a little later from her meeting to take the baby home with her. We will see how that goes.
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