• big baby •
It has been a crazy week since grandma died.
We spent most days crying and planning her funeral and feeling the void she had left. Maybe she was not the best grandma in the whole world but she loved us in her own unique way. She spent her days protecting us and providing for us, even though it wasn't enough. But it was still something...
The burial today was a sad event with close friends and family.
We climb into the jeep with Erik after the burial. The others are right behind us in Alex's car. Maya is the only one who tagged along with us. She's seated at the backseat, sad and quiet.
I must say I was surprised that she ditched her ragged jeans for a flary black dress that I bought for her yesterday. Growing up, she has always been insecure with her weight. She hated d
