Oma

Today is Oma's birthday. I miss her. I hate cancer. It's awful. It's been almost 7 years since she passed away from it. Landi and I visited her grave when we were in Washington. It made me sad but it also made me think of my memories of her. How she used to come on all our family vacations. It made me think of when she lost her glasses in the ocean in Mexico. Or when I fractured my pelvis my senior year of high school she came to the hospital to make sure I was okay. She's the best. I think my brpther said it best at her funeral: "Oma had a way of making you feel like you were her favorite grandchild especially Joshua." Love you Oma!