

Yesterday my sister told me that it is the one year anniversary of my grandma's passing. It gone by fast and slow at the same time. Every once in a while I still think of calling her to tell her something and then I remember that she is gone. I have missed her a lot, but I know she is happy and busy on the other side. I sometimes wonder how long it will be before I will be able to see her again. These are a couple of pictures from her college days that I really like.