Memories

 We have a couple of these ornaments.  They came with our first Christmas tree from Aaron's late Grandma.

I only really hung out with Grandma one day that I vividly remember.  I went with Aaron's parents to visit her in the nursing home and we watched her and some friends play cards.  I remember one very impatient friend who, when not her turn, would shout, "Play!  Play!"  Every. Single. Time. It was someone's turn.  It was hysterical!

Aaron has multiple memories of his Grandma, of course.  The ones I hear of most revolve around the countless sleepovers him and his cousins would have at her home.

Grandma is missed and I'm grateful we have her ornaments to remind us just how special she was.