Saying Goodbye

I have known that it has been coming for a while, but just wanted it not to happen. Last night my Dad called to let me know that my Great-Grandmother passed away. One of my favorite memories is the first time Zane went to Colorado. We went up to see her and lots of other family, and Zane was not too happy, he cried for everyone but me and his Great-Great-Grandma!
I just got off the phone with my mom and she got a call from my Grandma Doris and the Drs. said that if Granddad Easy needs to be resuscitated that they are not going to do it because it would break too many bones. He was put back into the hospital on Wednesday for pneumonia and with his history it gets really bad, really fast. I am so thankful that we were able to go and see him a couple weeks ago. I will miss him so much.