Missing Grandma Mary

It's so strange how you can just be going about life and suddenly, you wake up one day missing someone who's been gone for several years.

That happened to me today.  My Grandma Mary has been gone a while now.  She lived in Missouri, so it wasn't even like I saw her more than a couple of times a year, and her last few years, Alzheimer's had set in so she didn't really even remember talking to me on the phone.

I don't have any deep thoughts or "cherish the time you have with the ones you love" advice.  Just wanted to share my Grandma Mary with you. 

I miss her. 

One thing I don't miss, though, are those crazy Little House on the Prairie dresses I used to wear.