Grandma Waldo passed away on December 4th. She was 97.
I've been avoiding this post for two weeks because words just don't do her justice.
I didn't know her well, but I'm thankful to have known her just a little. She was kind, gracious, faithful, quiet and full of wisdom. Once in while, she'd surprise me with her sense of humor.
There was one day that I was having an especially hard time with Ava and I asked her how she survived raising all those kids. All she said was, "I just took it one day at a time." Simple.
Thank you, Grandma, for your faithful example.