Yesterday was filled with preparations for my mother’s funeral. So many kind people along the way today.
The one who touched me the most was the lady at Forget-me-Not florist. Scott and I stopped there to buy a casket spray and bouquet from all of Mom’s grandchildren. She asked if we’d like a little embellishment that said “Grandmother” or “Grandma”. I smiled, and said she wouldn’t have the one that my children called their grandmother. She asked what it was, I told her “Ga-Ga”. She told me she’d make it for me. I cried and I cried, and I told her I was so glad that we’d come there for the flowers.
What a Doll!