On August 8 my Grandma Bohman died. This day is momorable for many reasons the main being the time that the call came. Earlier that day I had gone to work and just as I got home my mum called and let me know that Grandma was ok and still alive, my dad talked to me at that time and told me he was sure that death was near but figured it would be another day or so. As a family we went about are daily activites. We were getting ready to watch the olympics opening ceremony when my mum called back again and told me that Grandma had passed away. I remember sitting there just stunned, I hadn't expected it to go that quickly. Any how this news combined with the fact that I had been up since 3 a.m. meant that I made it through only 1 hour of the opening ceremonies (thankfully there is TIVO) Mum made it about a 1/2 hour. T & K didn't even make it to the opening. B made it about 2 hours. However the gold medal for this night must go to Z, he managed to watch till about 1 am fell asleep for a couple of hours then woke up and watched the replay from about the time he started falling asleep. He is our late night olympic champion. Of even greater note is that the next day he managed to stay smiling and happy.
So today I dedicate this to my Grandma and Son, Life Hero and late night olympic watching champion.