Today as my brother and his wife heard the heartbeat of their precious baby for the first time, Grandma Jo' heart made its final beat.
I am still in disbelief and I am having a heard time accepting it. Death does not scare me, but it is just too hard to fathom that Grandma has passed. It is hard to tell your seven year old that his Grandma Jo has died. It is hard to hold you baby boy and let him cry on your shoulder as he experiences death for the first time and knows what it means. It is hard to try and not cry so your innocent one year old doesn't get upset. It is hard not to get home as fast as I can to be with my dad...It is just hard.
Grandma Jo will be missed.
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It is hard to fathom that Grandma Jo is gone. It seems so sudden. She was a great friend to all of us. We will miss her smiling face when we visit Indiana next time, it just won't be the same.
Uncle Dave
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