My Grandmother -grandma- You-re Wet- -final- By... File

(No one ever learned the last name. The nursing home chart just said "Elena." The funeral card will say "Beloved Grandma.")

I didn’t know what to say. So I just stayed there, kneeling in the puddle, letting her hold my face. My Grandmother -Grandma- you-re wet- -Final- By...

Looking back, I realize that my Grandma taught me a valuable lesson that day. She showed me that life is too short to take seriously. That sometimes, all it takes is a good laugh and a willingness to get a little wet to make the ordinary, extraordinary. (No one ever learned the last name

“What’s wrong, Grandma? Do you need the bathroom?” kneeling in the puddle