Today was my sweet Grandma's funeral. She was always a great Grandma. I have a lot of great memories of her, since I was a little girl. I remember sleeping at her and Grandpa's house when my parents were gone on trips. We would work on her sewing and tying quilts together. However, I cherish the last year or so with her especially. I could feel our relationship reaching a new and different level as I spent time with her. I could feel us developing a bond beyond Grandma and Granddaughter. We were becoming friends and seeing eye to eye more and more often as only women can. I already miss her.
(Bob and Joe)
(Travis and Sarah)
(My Dad, Gordon and my Mom, Tana)
These are the beautiful flowers to my Grandma from her Grandchildren. She loved red and white flowers. Just weeks before she passed I helped her pick out her flowers for her front beds. These are very similar to what she picked out.
Caught my Dad in the middle of telling my Uncle Dale and my Grandpa Sargent how he will feel if he gets up to Heaven and finds out there isn't a Chuck-A-Rama. Oh boy! ha ha
(The Little Mills Kingdom with Grandpa Sargent, and Grandma and Grandpa Hale)
(My Mom, Tana, Grandpa Norman Sargent, and myself)
(My Mom and Bob)
(Myself, Heidi, Joe, My Mom, Jen, and Travis)
(Ryan and Nate)
(Ryland)
(My Uncle Steve and my Dad, Gordon)
(Shaylen, Sawyer and Ally)
It was a beautiful day to gather together as family and celebrate my sweet Grandmother. I cannot wait to see her again.
(Ronda and Nate)