My gram Cedar has always been an example of how a lady should be and how a woman of God should be. I remember her getting so tickled at something that tears would run down her face while she laughed, how she called everyone dear and how much she loved her family. I remember the times of family getting together for holidays and gram making her wonderful sweedish meatballs, and banana nut bread which she made up until she could not really cook much any more. I miss you gram. This past Sunday was Grandparents day and it seemed strange not sending you a card, seemed strange not talking to mom what to send you for your birthday or what to send you for Christmas., no more little note cards during the year just to let you know how much your loved. But I thank God that I know you are with Jesus dancing on the streets of gold. You are missed very much.