A dying wish

Forty two years ago on May 3, 1968 a baby girl named Debra Lynn Osborn was born to my Grandma and Grandpa, she only lived for 28 hours. She came back to heaven to dance with me before I came here.  Before my grandma passed she always said her only wish was to have her baby girl buried with her. But on her last days she would say it was to much money, and we shouldn't worry about it. But leave it to Michelle my aunt to make sure it happens.

So today I had the opportunity  to take pictures as all my Aunts, Uncles and Grandpa got to dig her up to have her buried with my Grandma. It was so COOL! It was emotional. We also got to open the casket and see that her beautiful dress, lacy bonnet, and her cute white socks. I would have to say it was a beautiful meeting.

I was told today that my grandma always cried that debra was cold because she had no blanket on her. So we have a blanket that my grandma made that we will put over her to keep her warm.

When My Grandma died I was so excited for her to be with her baby girl. This is something I dream about.  The day I get to love all my Angels.  

  My Grandpa  carried her again to lay her next to the love of his life ♥ her mommy (my grandma). 

We got to drive her back to the Mortuary. The whole way we were thinking how crazy it was that we had Debra body in our car.  We got her there safely.  She will be with her mommy on Thursday.  

I love you Grandma!!!! You deserve the very best!!!