There is no cute story to tell or milestone to record through my image this week. Instead, I chose to use a picture that I took a few weeks back. Of a kid just being comfortable in her own house.
I suppose that it could be considered cheating to recycle a picture from an earlier week. But, this was a difficult and bittersweet one for me. A week when I didn't really feel much like recording new memories, but sifting through my old ones. My grandma passed away after 96 beautiful years. And while these past few days have been more of a celebration of that life, the loss of a loved one, regardless of whether it was their time, can leave behind bit of a hurting in your heart. But, then I look at Nora and know that those two generations had the chance to meet many times and just try to feel lucky.
