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Many of my early memories include my grandparents. My grandmother loved to be surrounded by her friends and family – something that was hard over the years with two sons in the military and her children and grandchildren spread literally across the country.
On their 50th wedding anniversary, as we were planning ways to celebrate their wonderful life together, my grandmother announced that all she wanted was to have her family all together. So, we all packed up and went to Florida for a week. Normally, having 20 people in a house together is a recipe for disaster, but we had a ball. My grandmother talked about that trip regularly as one of her favorite vacations.
I’ll always remember her smile. Even though she never said it, it’s like she lived the old mantra “You’re never fully dressed without a smile.” There isn’t a memory I have of her where she isn’t smiling or even laughing. She always believed she had much to smile about – that God had blessed her so fully that she had no room for complaint. As I look back on nearly 31 years of knowing her, I know I am actually the one who was blessed – to be able to call her not only my grandmother, but my friend.
I love you, Mimi.