Tuesday, December 13, 2022
To my dear Nan.
I wish I could be there to see you off but unfortunately life had different plans.
One of my fondest childhood memories was getting off school, hopping on my pedal bike and riding to your house so we could bake things and watch Days of our Lives lol.
Now that I'm older I understand that facial expression you had sometimes, the "oh dear Jesus, not again" look but you always did it for me regardless out of love.
When you moved to Ontario we seen each other less and less as the years past but thats how life goes sometimes. That facial expression though changed when I seen you. It was joy in your eyes every time. You were there the very next day after Dylan was born and always in my heart.
Growing up it was a little joke between us grandchildren. Once you got mad you always started off with "Jesus, Marian, Joseph...proceed by atleast 3 or 4 names. The last named called was definitely the one in trouble. If Kelly or Kristas name was thrown into the mix, oh boy the last name called was definitely in trouble.
I have some great memories of you Nan, which I'll hold forever. My you rest in peace and finally say hello to Jesus, Marian and Joseph for us.
Love James.
