Today is the anniversary of my mom's death. She died on August 11, 2005. Richard and I were out of the country when she died and I learned of her death when we arrived back into the USA. It wasn't an unexpected death. We just didn't know when. I had told my family that should something happen, not to try to notify me because there would be nothing that I could do. So they didn't. I called home when we arrived ashore in Galveston, Texas to learn that mom had died. It was a sad, long trip home. But I was happy for her that her journey had finally ended. I had visited her just before we left and she told me that she wanted to go home to be with the Lord. So I was okay. But the cremation had taken place and the obituary had appeared in the paper. There was no funeral, per her request. We had a balloon launch at my house as way of remembering Grandma Ping.
With my grandchildren
Can you find Darian, Harley, and Paige?