California Nightmares!!
 

:wavey: Three more days till I touchdown at O'hare.:dreaming:
They can have all this sunshine :shade: Just give me my :dog: :dog: and I'll take the :snow: anytime.:rolleyes:
Anyway, here's a little preview of my experiences here:
All my Moms' friends and family are standing at her graveside as she's being put to rest, the priest is sprinkling holy water on her little casket, telling us what holy and sacred ground we're standing on. No sooner does he say that then my 5 year old grandson, Joey proceeds to projectile vomit on someones grave. I was mortified. :eek:
If I had to rate my stories to share with you all, this would only be #6. So keep your eyes open for the continuing saga.
Hugs, Kat:heart:

I wouldn't worry about it. You can't help it if your grandson was sick. I'm sure that the priest has many, many stories to tell that could top this one!!

I'm sure that you are really looking forward to being home.

awww....poor little guy! I think he'll be hearing that story for years to come.

Sorry for your loss.

Now that I think about it, maybe it was my 12 years of Catholic school that got me so rattled, I was afraid the priest was gonna yell at Joey, so I ran over to him and sat him down on my lap. Such strange things go through you're mind when you're numb and hurting. Yes, the family will be talking about that at all family functions for a long time.
I know Grammys are not supposed to have favorites, but.............:)

Boy Kat, I hear you on that one!! I also had 12 years of Catholic school.

I sure hope you grandson feels better!

Your poor grandson, I hope he feels better. I bet he felt horrible to have done that.

Poor little guy. I hope he's feeling better.

awwww, poor guy. He must have not known whether to run away or run to someone. He was lucky to have you there to go to him.

Aw, poor guy! I hope he was young enough to not get embarrassed by that. Gotta love kids and the spontanious things that happen to them!

I'm sorry about your mum!