Grace

My Poppa's wife, Grace, died this past Thursday. The visitation was held today in Jena. Brian was working so the girls and I went to the funeral home with Nannie and Poppa. The girls were both really good - really shy actually - for the first hour and fifteen or so minutes. Then, when people started clearing out they began to get a little jumpy and loud so we left.

My Poppa is one of my favorite people in this world. He and I had our own special language when I was younger. He always supported David and myself in everything we did. This is the third wife he's lost to cancer. He was a very sad man today. I wish he would move back to Alex, but we don't know his intentions just yet.

I know the picture I am posting is silly, but I took it at the funeral home.