for the past week or so, the fam and i have been at the beach. it was spectacular. that really doesn’t even begin to describe how great it was.
my family, my sister’s family, my little bro and my awesome sis-in-law, and my nana (my mom’s mom) all stayed in a super-fancy beach house on myrtle beach. it was just so good. my sister and i had our babies each very close together, so they each have a buddy their same age. they had a blast playing together! my sister and i got to have those moments where you just kinda’ sit around and talk about nothing, but there is nothing we would rather be doing (ok, so the ’sitting around’ part didn’t really happen too often with 6 kiddos 4yrs and under running/crawling around).
it was a great time. i worried that it would be a really sad time. we haven’t been to the beach as a family since mom died (we vacationed at the beach most every summer growing up). i felt that it would just be a reminder that she wasn’t here anymore. it was sad at times. i think it was really hard on my sweet nana. i can’t imagine. we just loved on her.
mom loved the ocean. i mean, she really loved it. she also loved us kids and was crazy about her grandkids. she would have loved being there with us. she would have laughed a lot with ken. she would have held baby ian while we all ran around getting ready for whatever was next. she would have made us the yummy sandwiches she was always so good at making (the lettuce was always so cold and crispy). she would have read to the grandkids and walked with them on the beach holding their hands. she would have held my hand as we walked. she would have had to wipe her tears as she watched her son-in-law preach from the Word in such a powerful and move-ya’-into-action kind of way. she would have said over and over, “i just love the ocean.” she would have kissed on my ‘little’ (really i should use the word younger. he is in the marine corp and is more cut than i have ever seen him) brother and called him ‘john-boy.’ she would have made my sweet sister-in-law feel super comfortable by just ‘being.’ she would have kissed us each good night.
she would have made a really really great trip… perfect.
i am ready to not miss her this much.
there have to be beaches in heaven. i am convinced of it.
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