My mom called me last week to tell me that my grandma wasn't doing so well. I hopped on a plane and met my mom in Denver to see her. Days later, my grandmother past away. She was an amazing woman. Sometimes I can smell something and it makes me think of her...like pink Dove bars of soap, cabbage, Miracle Whip, and banana bread. The day that she past away, my mom and I were talking about how this is now the 3rd grandparent I have lost in the month of October. Another weird thing- I was planning on running the Denver 1/2 marathon but backed out about a month ago because I still cannot run more than 2 miles....the marathon was this past weekend and here I am in Denver. These weird coincidences have been creeping me out.
This weekend I took a crafting class at Bre's new condo. In the class we created Halloween wax houses. They turned out really well...and melting the wax was a lot of fun....I got a little carried away with the wax.
