In March we were able to attend the funeral of my Great Aunt Marsha. I have only met her a handful of times in my life, but she certainly knew who I was. She would call me every year on my birthday. After I was married, she not only called me, but Cory and the boys on their birthday as well. I thought the funeral was pretty special, and I was sooo grateful I was able to attend. While we were there, we were able to see Grandma Marie. We don't see her too often. I loved taking pictures with her and holding her hand. I love her smile and the brightness in her eyes.
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