Last week, my mom had a dream about her mom. Earlier that day, I had a feeling that she (my grandmother) was in the room with me, as if she was watching over me. It was the same week Hurricane Sandy hit the east coast. Hard. Thankfully we all survived without a hitch and part of me wonders if it's because we had her watching over us. I think about our wonderful Junebug everyday, partly because I own a set of her dishes. Thanks to her, I was able to make burritos, a favorite dish.
I miss you Grandma and I can't believe it's been 4 years since you've been gone. You live on through us in many ways. Even on the worst days, your memory makes me smile.