The Funeral. Sad day

I was able to read my "writing" I did for Mommie on the day I found out she died, today; however, toward the ending, I got choked up, and quickly finished, and ran out the room before the water-works started. I had a huge knot in my stomach all day and could barely eat: I forced myself to eat a little bit though to just not get sick.
At the church, Mom wrote and read a beautiful eulogy- I know where I got my writing talent from. It described my Mommie perfectly. It was at the same church and cemetery my Poppee- grandpa is buried.

In happier news, David and I like the church for our wedding next year (if all goes well with my surgery and recovery). Today was a hard memory in that church, time to add in a happy one :) Plus, this way, Mommee and Poppee's spirit don't have to travel too far to be in that church when I walk down that aisle. :) Another funny thing, my aunt Jan grabbed my fiance' by the collar and basically threatened him, "If you hurt Jamie, you deal with me!" I think he knows if he ever hurts me, he's gonna have a huge angry mob after him! LMAO.