So it's been a while since I posted and used blogger, therefore this post is out of order and will probably only make sense to me.



She LOVED to play games and passed on the tradition to her children, grandchildren and great-grandchildren below! Noone was ever to young to start learning!

My Grandmommie has been on my mind lately. Well, she really never leaves my mind. I can see her in my children's smiles, I see her when I take in the beautiful earth with all of it's amazing "little creatures", when I stub my toe and "oh doodlebug" naturally comes out of my mouth, when I am eating popcorn, when I play the ABC game or the State/Capital game as we drive down the road, as I listen to the sacrement song and prayer at church, as I take up for the underdog and always give people the benifit of the doubt, and as I lay awake at night and wonder how many lives she has already touched where she is now. I miss her more than I could ever have imagined. I hope that I can be just half the mom, grandmother, friend, sister, missionary, and person that she is.
Mom and I have wanted to adorn her tombstone with beautiful flowers for some time now. Grandmommie LOVED flowers, especially wild ones. I can't hardly remember being in her house when there wasn't a bouquet of some type on the table. Aunt Kimmie Jo also wanted to help out with this quest so we all pulled our funds together and mom and I were able to go out and put together a beautiful bouquet. I know she is smiling down and admiring the beauty of them!