Today is my grandmother Shirley's 90th birthday.
Here she is in Honolulu, 50 years ago.
And with her amazing husband, Charles, whom she was married to for almost 60 years. They had five children together.
I have recently made the decision to travel back to my mother's hometown for a weekend of celebration for Shirley in October. This was a decision that took a few months for me to make, but, ultimately, I know it's the right thing to do, for her and for my family.
I will be very excited to see her, even though what I've heard is that she might not remember who I am, which is scary because she has always been one of the most razor-sharp people I've ever known...
It's OK, though.
I can remember for the both of us.
Like a waterfall in slow motion, Part One
2 years ago
1 comment:
What a tear-jerker!
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