Eliza was at her grandma Judy’s grave today to wish her a happy birthday. She would have been 66 years old, but she wouldn’t have looked a day over 55. LoL.
Eliza never got to meet her, but we think that ol’ Grandma J looks after her as much as she can. You should see the way Eliza looks at pictures of her. We have one on our bedroom wall and Eliza will stare and point at it and act like she knows her and is excited to see her.
It’s probably just something she does and it doesn’t mean anything, but you never know, do you?
One thing I do know is that it sucks that cancer took Eliza’s grandma and Amanda’s mom away. And it sucks that it makes sick and takes other people too. Cancer is just terrible and should be reserved for terrible people, but they seem to be immune to it and live forever.
To sum it up, hey cancer, nobody likes you everybody hates you. You might as well go eat worms.