This is a repeat of a few posts I did about my mother-in-law.
One when she passed away in November 2010.
Happy Thanksgiving to all my blog buddies. May we all be thankful for the wonderful people in our lives! My mother-in-law passed away on Tuesday. She died while in her wheelchair, being taken to play bingo, one of her favorite things to do besides Find-a-word puzzles. Her heart just stopped. She was 92 years old. Here's a picture of her and Rich the last time we saw her. Loved that beautiful smile. For this picture I said,"say cheese".
And for this picture I said, "say screw".
She had a wonderful sense of humor and she loved to laugh! She was always a very proper and religious woman her whole life, but dementia made her a little sassy sometimes!
I am thankful I had the privilege of being her daughter-in-law for more than 33 years. She will be missed.
And this was a post I did in October 2012 two years after she died.
Coming up this November it will be two years since my mother in law passed away.
On the day of her funeral my sister-in-law handed me a envelope with a couple of notes in it that my MIL had written to me and to Rich many years ago and wanted us to have them after she was gone.
In one she admitted that she was upset when we got married. That kind of surprised me because she never let on in the least little bit. After having a chance to think about it, though, I could hardly blame her. We were way too young to get married at 21 and 20 years old. Housekeeping was not my thing back then and it probably showed!
By the time we were married for 5 years we already had Chris and Shauna. We were a go-with-the-flow type of family that didn't worry too much about keeping any kind of schedule. Sometimes we went to the grocery store at 9:00 or later in the evening...taking our babies with us. She wasn't real impressed with that!
A couple of them were just little notes that she had jotted down after a holiday or some other time when we got together and how glad she was to see how much we loved each other and how loving we were with our kids.
In spite of her earlier misgivings about us, she was always loving and gracious to me.
I'm glad she wrote these little notes for us. They are something that I treasure.