My family rarely calls me. Most of the times it is when someone is dying or dead. Today I got that phone call. As soon as I pick it up I knew it was bad. It was from my oldest grandniece she has never called me. My 4 year old grandniece has drowned in a pool. At her babysitter house. I didn’t know this little one she was just one of the kids running around at the family reunion last month.
I talk to one of my sisters and will call her this evening for more news. Not the sister who lost her grandbaby.
I have never been to a baby funeral I don’t know if I can do this, but I must. Even though I only see my family about once a year at the family reunion. They are my family.
From the country Ridgerunner