"Momma...I miss Grandma."
"I do, too, baby. I do, too."
"I wish she was here."
"I do too, baby. I do, too."
"Sometimes, I dream that she didn't die and she's still here."
It sucks being a Mom sometimes. When you have to be the one to tell your child that no matter how much they want something...they will never get it.
I don't want to be the one that tells my children that they cannot achieve all their dreams... no matter how hard they work. I don't want to be the one to tell my children that some things are out of reach. I don't want to be the one to break my children's hearts.
But, sometimes, that's part of the job of being the Mom.
Breaking their hearts.
And being there to hold them...while they cry.