my gram died at 415 today, while i was out geting KFC for jacksons gotcha day. hes been in the states 5 years today. gram died peacefully in the company of family at the hospice house. my mom is doing ok, so far.
i hope my Grampa is ready for this reunion! out of the blue, my husband just said "brace your feet, Jesus!" which made me laugh.
no more suffering. thats good.