To my boys, Only one of you got to meet my mom, your grandma, but Christopher, you were too young to remember her. She lost her battle with ovarian cancer when you were just shy of two years old, only three weeks after Evan was born. She knew you were coming, Evan. She knew what your name would be if you were a boy; in fact, she was the only one who knew. I found out you were growing inside me the same day I found out she was sick. I tried to keep your name a secret, but I … Continue reading Your Grandma Couldn’t Stay, But Her Love Lives In You