Feeling a bit lost on this Monday morning after a weeks vacation.
I spent wonderful time with my family and my Nana who was in the hospital and is now going home. It has been so long I think she wondered if she would ever see her home again. I wondered too. She is 93 and very determined. Her sister was also in the hospital for a shorter time and passed away two mornings ago. I still can't believe it. She was the baby of the family at 88 and I am going to miss her terribly. She was one of my favorite people. A thumb twiddler, a lover of people, a free spirit, a great hugger, a wonderful friend, an Aunt who was more like a grandmother.
I am so lucky to know these two special women. I lost my grandparents very young and adopted my husbands as my own, and lucky me they adopted me too.
I think I am going to work on twiddling my thumbs more often.