After getting cleared from the doctor yesterday, I drove to Ft. Wayne today to celebrate my grandma, Mimi's 90th birthday. There is very little that keeps this woman down. My Mom, along with my Aunt Mae, planned a great afternoon of celebration with Mimi's friends and family. We had a DVD playing of pictures from Mimi's active life. For as long as I remember, she was always involved in some club, event, or just making up something fun to do with the grandkids. One of my favorite memories of Mimi is when she came to help me move out of college my Senior year. We were taking trips up and down the 2 flights of stairs, but Mimi wanted nothing of that. She just started chucking stuff, like my beloved pillows, off the balcony to the ground. My pillows were very precious to me and you would have thought she threw my first born down there!
Happy Birthday Mimi! I love you! Here's to 10 more!
