yesterday we took a minute to visit my mom's grave (something i've never really been able to do before. i just don't like thinking of that day we buried her and i know her soul is not there). but it was nice.
we brought cousin kelsie. my mom had a special relationship with her- she was the only grandchild to have grown up in tahoe near her and they spent many weekends just the two of them.
cate was only six months old when she passed away. how weird my daughter doesn't know my mom. but she knows me and my three sisters, so i think she gets the idea.
coco and i doing some ballet for mom. she liked us to always be dancing and performing. she always made me interpretive dance for her and she called it "kellet" you know, with the french pronunciation. also, she made me impersonate cher for her all the time- i'm really good at it- but that's another story.
happier beach posts to come.