The older I get, the more I realize that little things really do mean a lot. When I was a kid, my mom used to tell me that I needed to find more joy in the little things like trees, and playing games, and relaxing. She's right, and so I'm starting the journey...and it's about time.
Saturday, March 21, 2009
I'm Back...Kind of
We left Fort Wayne and drove all night to get home this morning. We picked Oliver up from his cousin Owen's house in K.C. and got home around 9:00. I'm so thankful I got to make it to see my grandma. She had some very lucid moments, and still looks beautiful. Meredith was really good on the flight, and travel went smoothly. There is so much to process in my time there....saying goodbye, the meaning of life, thankfulness for hope, etc. For now I feel like I am back home physically, but not emotionally.
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I was thinking about you all day yesterday--knowing you were in the car!! So thankful that you made it home safely and that you got to spend time with your grandma. What a gift!
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