Just finished packing for Michigan.
and it is probably a very good thing i did.
Grandma has been giving up on recovering...
She just misses her Harley.
NO SILLY...
she's no motorcycle mama...
She's not missin "A Harley".... she's missin her Harley...
My grandpa's name was Harley.
He was one handsome gent!
Even in the end...
he had a full head of hair and his bangs would swoop down
like James Dean.
STUD.
This here Little man is his Namesake.
Kade Harley.
and He too is quite handsome if i do say
so myself.
(i may be a lil' bias)
as his mom
Anywho... g-ma is letting go.
and if it means she's going to see G-pa again...
Then i can let her go.
At least i get to spend some time with her
in the hospital...
and let her know how much i adore her.
Always have ...always will.
She is my Crafting role-model...
painting... sewing...quilting...creating...
I always idolized her talents.
K- i am packed and am bringing an extra
suitcase...
Shhhh.....
don't tell hubby...
It's for filling with treasures.
My dad and stepmom are taking me Junking in their
fav. spots!
(yah- i got junking from him...
my crafting from g-ma...
and my good looks...
well those were clearly g-pa Harleys!
Cant wait to see my lil bro and sis-law marie too!
2 of the coolest cats on the Planet!
xoxo shell