My Memories of my Grandma
The world lost a wonderful
Grandmother, mother, wife, daughter, and sister today. I am so thankful
for the gospel and the knowledge that I will be with her once again and
be able to enjoy spending time with her. She loved the gospel and would
share stories of her mission on Temple Square and the many wonderful
people that had affected her through it. I'm thankful she was able to be
in my daughters life and as I heard today that Grandma had passed I was
able to explain to Tatum why mommy was sad and who she was sad about
for losing but happy to know my Grandma will be in heaven lifting up
others with her uplifting spirit and dancing to music whenever possible.
Tatum is the reminder of my purpose and what the most important part of
my life is. Tatum kept saying "mom sad.... Okay?" Each time brightening
my mood so I can tell her "mommy's okay."

Watching Grandma
slowly decline in health and losing her memory was very sad to watch.
She loved music and I remember her telling us about the roadshows she
use to put on. I am thankful for that love of music she gave me.
My
grandma was a lover of the written word and of writing it. I have
shared that love with her and am thankful for it. I learn, grow, and
work through my emotions through writing (cheap therapy). Hence the long
blog post...
I loved having sleepovers at her and Grandpa's
house when I was young. We would watch tv shows, because they had cable
that was cool and work on household chores. It may not seem like much
but I looked forward to the quality time with them and I knew they loved
spending their time with me. We loved going on drives where they would
show me the beautiful homes and neighborhoods in Sugarhouse and Sandy
and always take the long way to go to dinner which always included ice
cream. She was so thoughtful to always point out the RM waiters. The
last few years my Grandma didn't have to hold back...ice cream with
every meal or sometimes for the meal. I definitely got my love of
sweets from her!! I hope I get to do that when I grow up. :)

Grandma
loved Ogden and telling us stories of when she lived there. Every time I
told her I lived in Roy, I had to clarify...near Ogden and Riverdale
Road. Her face would instantly light up and she's say "I lived there!"
She proceed with giving me directions to where she lived which is now a
fountain by Weber State.
She loved birthdays and holidays so we
could get together as a family and remember all the great memories. I'm
thankful for those times! My family is so important to me!!
For now, until I see you again Grandma, I will keep my eyes open for the little things that remind me of her and "God Be with You Till We Meet Again."
God be with you till we meet again;
By his counsels guide, uphold you;
With his sheep securely fold you.
God be with you till we meet again.
Till we meet, till we meet,
Till we meet at Jesus' feet,
Till we meet, till we meet,
God be with you till we meet again.
God be with you till we meet again;
When life's perils thick confound you,
Put his arms unfailing round you.
God be with you till we meet again.
God be with you till we meet again;
Keep love's banner floating o'er you;
Smite death's threat'ning wave before you.
God be with you till we meet again.