June gave heaven a most glorious Grandma.
Allen was able to fly to California for his darling Grandma K's funeral.
He said the service was beautiful, and the spirit so strong as the grandchildren gathered to sing in her honor.
I adored Grandma K from the start. She was tender and kind and real. She was wise and strong and sure. She loved me and Allen and Obama through and through (and I'm not sure how all of us could fit into a single heart!!).
She loved love more than anyone I have ever known. She just got it. All of it.
Heaven got a goodie.
