I had the privilege of sharing nearly 38 years of my life with grandma in it. My parents made it a priority that my sister and I had time and relationships with our grandparents and we spent countless weekends together and a few vacations as well. Mostly though, I remember the little things...
I remember lots of regular days together just doing our nails, coloring, painting sun catchers, playing cards, playing in the yard, and enjoying grandma's chex mix. We spent a lot of time shopping together and I always admired grandma's style. She loved color and stripes and we always shared a similar taste in shoes, even wearing the same size. I remember her being along when I picked out my first homecoming dress and my wedding dress.
I also remember annual outings with grandma. She often spent the week of Rochesterfest at our house and I spent the week of the Albert Lea fair with her. We shared a love of country music and saw many concerts together at the fair and watched many hours of CMT together. I even remember grandma once got her hands on a VHS tape to teach us to line dance in the living room.
At grandma and grandpa's house, there was always room. I think back on family gatherings and holidays, Christmas specifically, and I wonder how we all fit together at the table for a meal or game of cards or how we made space around the Christmas tree with the mountain of gifts that grandma bought for the family. Many years, we added a new spouse or grandbaby and still found room. Somehow, we all found a place to sleep at night too. I always hated leaving our gatherings and weekends together and I remember negotiating with my parents to stay just one more night.
Above all else, I am grateful that grandma and I shared Jesus and I know that is why I'm at peace after losing her. Our time on earth is fleeting, but we have a glorious eternity to share together. I remember a few theological discussions with grandma through the years, but mostly I remember her heart for others and her love of Jesus. She was an example of the two greatest commandments: to love God and love others.
Grandma loved and lived well. You're here because you were touched by her love and life as well. She lives on in her family as I see her traits in each of us.
- Bridget's nose
- My mom's body build
- Jeff and Larry's outgoing personalities
- Jamie's sense of adventure
- My laugh