Those three special words will forever be a memory in our hearts as those were the last words we heard Grandma Kelly say to us on Saturday morning around 10:30am. And we know it wasn't an easy thing for her to muster the energy to say them given that she didn't talk much at all the night before or that day, but she did and it meant more to us than words could ever express. We know that she probably had a hard time letting go of the notion of not meeting her great-grandson given how excited she has been the past nine months sharing in Sara's pregnancy. She even tried to arrange being transferred to Abbott (where she knew Baby H would be born) instead of Sioux Falls, but family told her that she would be able to meet him before even Sara and Brian would and that she would be his special angel forever. We were able to share his name with her and we're glad to know she approved and liked it! She said "that's a nice name" after we told her and after she guessed his name would be Matthew.
Grandma Kelly joined our heavenly Father on Saturday at 1:08pm. She's is in a better place and somehow we feel more at peace knowing that she is now with us all of the time. One of the hardest parts in all of this was not being with her during her final hours. We know that she knew why we couldn't be there with her, but it didn't make it any easier. Hearing her say "I love you" so clearly and knowing that she heard us say it to her was one of our most precious lasting memories.
This has been hard on Mom and Dad Roslansky too...being down there and losing a parent while their daughter is pregnant and overdue and hurting for not being there with them. Thank goodness for cell phones and texting capabilities. They drove up to our house late yesterday afternoon so we could all see one another as well as celebrate Dad's 60th birthday (which was Sunday) and Annie's birthday which was Friday. We enjoyed pumpkin pie and brownie ice cream cake before they headed for home. We really appreciated them taking the extra time to see us. We needed each other and all of the hugs. They brought with them Grandma Kelly's shirt that she asked Sara's Mom to get from her apt. in Lakefield (possibly thinking she would wear it for a picture with Baby H) along with the hair brush that they had brought to the hospital. The shirt still smells like Grandma Kelly so after holding it tight for a while and wrapping it around Sara's belly to surround Baby H, we sealed it in a ziploc bag to hopefully forever maintain that smell.
The wake will be Tuesday evening and the funeral will be Wednesday evening. It is still up in the air whether we will be able to attend, but it is leaning towards not likely. We know she understands that it is simply too far for us to travel given recent developments that could mean impending labor and delivery and if we aren't able to participate we will drive down another time and have our own funeral.
There really is a circle of life. Not sure if we shared before but Brian's Grandma Stepien passed away the same time we found out we were pregnant. She actually told Brian's Mom before we did. Although she didn't mention it was Brian and Sara having a baby, she said "she's pregnant." Family thought it was another grand-daughter. Grandma Stepien also said "it's a boy." So special. Now at the end of our pregnancy heaven gained another angel in Grandma Kelly. We're sure that the two of them, along with Sara's other Grandma are chatting up there about our little boy and will be watching over us forever.
On Saturday night, in honor of Sara's Grandma we went out and bought a Fry Daddy and made donut holes. Sara and her Grandma would make these together as special treats when Sara visited. Sara could almost feel her Grandma's presence in making them, especially when she was getting frustrated because the donut holes weren't turning out as round as her Grandma's. She got the sudden idea to change the way she was using the two spoons and what do you know? The donut holes were now coming out circular! On Sunday, we made Grandma's homemade macaroni and cheese recipe and Jim, Annie, and Sam came over to indulge. We pretty much ate the whole batch the four of us!! Homemade macaroni and cheese will always remind us of Grandma Kelly.
Last but not least, we had to share this picture of Sam kissing his future cousin. Sara's Mom was holding him and slowly he just kept leaning over until he reached Sara's belly. Sam put his lips right on her and it really looked like he was content kissing Baby H. Eventually he turned his head and just kind of rested his head on her belly, like he was having a little conversation telling his cousin to come out and play! Life really is precious!