We went to St. George to go see my grandma, who wasn't doing so
good and had just been moved to a rest home. We hadn't seen her
for a long time and wished we would have been there more often.
She struggled to breath and talk and about everything else.
She did recognized who we were and new we were there for
her and that we loved her. She kept telling us that all
she wanted for her birthday was to go. Before
we left, the last thing my mom said to her was, "If I could
give you anything for your birthday, it would be to go be
with grandpa." She did get her birthday wish and passed
away 2 days later on her birthday.
We love grandma and she always loved us!
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