I don't have any photos to document the waiting room time or the times sitting in the ICU. I don't have a picture of Max giving Grandma his ball to play with. But we do have the memories of it and I think I can speak for Kelby as well when I say that we don't regret a minute of our time in Topeka. At the end, Grandma's lungs were too tired. She couldn't make them work on their own anymore. On March 25th, with her husband and all her children around her she left this world.
A true testament to what kind of woman she was, the visitation lasted an hour and a half longer than it was supposed to because people were lined up out the door to come in and talk with the family and pay their respects. The night was perfect and the day of the funeral was as well. It was perfect for her. She loved so many people and always made you feel welcome. She always treated me just like one of her family born grandchildren. And she never tried to force herself on to Max and would just wait until he was ready to come to her. Which he did. He crawled up to her feet and started playing with her shoelaces. She got a good laugh out of that.
She is missed dearly by us all. May she rest in peace.
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