My Grandma passed away almost two weeks ago. She lived ninety good long years. She kept telling us how she didn't want to be ninety. She did live to be ninety and my aunt, uncle and cousin made sure that she had an amazing birthday. The last time I talked to her was on her birthday and she was in such high spirits. She passed away in her sleep in her own home. It was the way we all hoped and prayed it would happen. She never had to move into assisted living, still owned her two homes, and was still able to drive. The service that my aunt, uncle, and cousin planned was beautiful and perfect. It was so nice to see all of our family though I wish the gathering had happened for a happier reason.
The picture is from the one and only time that Hunter met his Great Grandma. It was Thanksgiving 2010 and he was 5 months old.
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