Well, another month that I am happy to say sayonara to in the year 2013. I thought for sure February couldn't be worse than January. I was wrong.
Kooba is growing and being quite the mischievous cat. It's no wonder that we are constantly ordering toilet paper. I think this cat has gone through about a case on his own. This picture was a mild case.



My grandpa, otherwise known as Papa Charles, has been in the hospital since December. Things have been a roller coaster for him since then. Unfortunately with his heart, they couldn't give him much help without compromising something else. I called and talked to him on Saturday, February 2nd. He asked me about our roofing job and I told him it was still crummy and that he could have done so much better (he used to be a self-employed roofer). He told me about the fish that were in the tank at the nursing home he had been moved to (my grandpa was the first person to teach me how and to take me fishing). It was seriously the perfect conversation. I can still hear his voice start with, "How ya done, doll?" and end the conversation with, "You take care and Papa Charles loves you." The Tuesday following he became unresponsive. His vitals stayed fairly decent and the doctors could not figure out what was going on. It was all very strange. Finally, I got a call that said he was only being given 2-3 days. I got in the car after school on Monday, February 11th. I made it half way to Cincinnati when I got the phone call from my aunt saying that he was gone. My heart shattered. He was laid to rest on February 16th. My cousin Cabrina and I wrote eulogies and read him at the funeral service. I'm still not sure how we made it through. I don't know if I will ever be able to give up this red carnation. It doesn't feel real.
The song, "My Way," by Frank Sinatra was played. This described my Papa to a tee.
With all of the blahs of winter, I decided to work on "springing" up the mantle while Jared was away. I don't think I am done yet, but not a bad start for this decorative-challenged girl. I like the quote in the frame, "No matter how long the winter, spring is sure to follow." HURRY UP, Spring!!! I think I was spoiled with ONE "ice day" this year and I know that will be the last. I am ready for the sunshine to come out and stay out.
I joined my sista Jen for a margarita and mexican feast on Friday for National Margarita Day. Okay, it just happened to be that day too, I really wanted to hang out with her! And will you look at the size of that straw?! This place was not messing around and made some serious drinks. Yum!
Finally, Jared comes home from his training soon. We will celebrate 5 years on February 28th. It doesn't even seem like that long ago I started this blog and we were living half way across the United States.