My grandmother passed away on Tuesday. The calling hours and funeral were yesterday. I took both the children with me so I wasn't sure if I'd stay for the whole ceremony. Ronon is only three and we're working on potty training, so I sort of expected we'd need to leave once his attention span ran out. He did awesome. He even went potty 3 times while we were there with only a little prompting from me. This was only the second time we've left the house with him in undies instead of a pull-up. The other time was a quick trip to the grocery store. The calling hours, funeral and light meal afterward was a total of 4 plus hours. It was a nice service. I got to see some cousins and family friends I haven't seen in years. Many people commented on how Grandma shared her crafty talents with anyone she met. I truly aspire to be like her. Here is a link to her obituary. Winter has off...