Today, my Grandma past away. She would have been 94 tomorrow.
She had a wonderful day yesterday, better than she'd had in months (if not years). But this morning her pulse was too weak. She was made comfortable and her four sons decided to pull the plug. Only two were with her when she went.
She was a very strong woman who loved to laugh.
She was a great story teller—it wasn't very often that we left a family reunion without hearing a story about some family member.
She loved her Grandchildren—all six of them.
She loved to cook. Although in her later years she loved to go to restaurants. Her favorite place was Zender’s in Frankenmuth.
She loved to travel. She's been to 48 states and in recent years would ask my Uncle to take her to Traverse City for dinner!
She was beautiful. I can still hear her laughter, see her smile.
Now she is with God and with her husband. I pray that she is at peace after her many years. And I pray to see her again someday.
I love you Grandma.
Never Forget.