We love you Grandma. Thank you for your legacy...

OOPS...I'm back. Perhaps the problem with publishing posts years after the fact is that you forget what you really had in mind at the time. This was NOT my Grandma's funeral (first clue - the fact that she was sitting there with all of us). This was my Grandfather's funeral. Love you Grandpa - you sweet, saxophone playing, hard working, loving, faithful man.