Grandma loved ice cream and children
Not necessarily in that order.
She remembered all the birthdays
Every one
And for each child there was a card
A token of her love
Which she gave to her children
And her grandchildren
And her great-grandchildren.
Her home was a wonderland of precious memories
That she had been given by others
Which showed us all
How many people had returned her love.
Those who love are never forgotten.


Beth Hudson Wheeler
12/25/2001