She was a young mother (that's the way things were back then), and young grandma, and even a young great-grandma, so my children have the privilege of knowing their great-great grandma. She's 97, and the first generation Christian on that side of the family. She came to Christ through her teacher's morning Bible reading in a one-room schoolhouse. For that reason, she was not happy when they took the Bible out of public school.
Snuggling with Josiah...she loved it. And he loved her.
Everything the kids did or said today was "sweet" and "wonderful."
Getting ready to give her a kiss...She's a special lady. I'm thankful God has granted her to us for so long.
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