Saturday, October 11, 2008
For my Grandma
I just spent the last two hours working on this card for my grandma. (Okay, so she's really my husband's grandma, but I refer to her as my own.) It was hard. In something like this, there's no words that can comfort, no gestures that can take the pain away. But I can't sit here and do nothing. It's a tiny jesture that contains all my heart.