Some of my fondest memories of Grandma Mildred was when my son was little. We would walk to her pool and we would swim laps and laugh. She taught my son how to swim. Grandma could carve the prettiest fruit baskets, and take them to our family picnics. She always took so much pride in her Christmas tree, every ornament had it's place. There's many good family Christmas memories at her home, down to the burnt rolls, to the delicious pies. Grandma was tiny but she was independant and strong. I'll miss talking to her, and asking for advise. Now she's in heaven with Grandpa. My condolences. Lisa
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