On Thursday night at 9pm, my husband’s grandmother Rose died.
I only knew her for a few years but would have liked to have known her more. She had a great sense of humour and many stories to tell.
Although she was 83 and having some health problems lately, it came as a surprise to us. Mainly because she never really complained about how she was. My husband joked that they probably asked her how she was at 5 to 9 and she would have replied, ‘I’m fine’.
Goodbye Rose – you’ll be missed.
Rest In Peace
26 Mar 1926 – 6 Aug 2009
