Momma S received her angel wings in the early morning of July 31st.
We had a private interment and her memorial service on August 4th.
D and I have cried many times while talking about Momma, her life and her legacy.
My heart hurts for me, but it breaks for him as we get through these days.
Since Momma came home from the hospital in January, all of our planning involved her.
It is so strange and unsettling to have this time, to not have to over think or over plan.
We are struggling to get back to some type of routine and it is hard.
We know without a doubt that Momma is with our Heavenly Father.
Even while we mourn our loss, we celebrate her gain (Phil 1:21)!