Gone but not Forgotten

This is my favorite picture of my grandmother

and my daughter. Three years ago today she passed at the age of 92.

In this photograph she is well

into her eighties and still an incredibly active

and dynamic woman. It was this day that my beautiful daughter with the innocence of childhood looked up at her great grandmother and said "I didn't know an old woman could be SO pretty." Kids, you can't censor what comes out of their mouths. There were times when my grandmother considered being called old an insult, and she tried her hardest

not to act old. But on this occasion she seemed to

enjoy the sentiment. We enjoyed her company tremendously and think of her particularly today.