Missing my Grandma today. This was taken a year ago, the day I chose my wedding dress. It was the only time that my Grandma ever got to see me as a “bride”. She passed away a month after this photo was taken, just three months before our wedding day. She wanted to see Jeff and I get married SO badly… I was the last of her grandchildren to tie the knot, and ours ended up being the only wedding that she missed. Her not being there was tough… but I’m so grateful for the time we had before she passed away. She got to know and love Jeff (he was actually the last person she spoke to before she passed), she got to come to my bridal shower (she gave the sweetest talk about how Christ should be the center of our home), AND she got to see me in my dress.

Miss you, Gma. Today and every day.


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