My Grandparents. My dad’s Father died before I was born so I never met him (and he wasn’t particularly a wonderful guy from the stories.) and his mother when I was in First grade. But we were close to my Mom’s parents and saw them often. Holidays were always at their home and after we all moved to Colorado they made two trips a year out to see us until their heath declined.
Dorothy and Harley had a God based marriage that is a true example of what a marriage should be. They prayed together each day but were not judgemental bible thumpers. Their faith was based on God’s grace, love and forgiveness. They based their lives on those principals and we are all better for it. I miss them very much.