I went out Christmas shopping with my folks yesterday. I had found some sweet little wire star-shaped ornaments that I thought would be pleasing to our grandmothers. I had some crafty plans for them but I screwed up and bought only three ornaments. We meant to go back for another one, but the place was closed by the time we were finished at all the other places we had to go to. I planned to go back at some point this week.
We are heading back to Pennsylvania so much sooner than expected. The eerie fact that I bought three ornaments and there are now just three grandmothers hangs rather thickly in the air here.