My grandparents have been on my mind. I lost my grandma on March 11, 2005. This was before Superman, before Cupcake, I had just moved to Maryland so her last little chick had gotten her start in the world and she could join my grandpa. I lost my grandpa on April 17, 1993. This was, of course, before any of the above. It was before "me". I was just becoming a "tween" so my world view was limited. What my world was filled with was them - the only 2 grandparents I knew. They knew they were the only grandparents I knew and they blessed me so much that they really could have been a whole other set. They still look out for me, of that I have no doubt. Cupcake was dramatic even when I was pregnant so my theory is that they were taking care of her until it was time for her to join us. One day we'll see each other again. A boy named Zach wrote a song about it when he was losing his own cancer battle so it could bring comfort to his loved ones. So see this and take comfort because for whoever you are missing - you'll see them again.
