One special memory I have of Grandma and Grandpa is one day I was helping clean out a flower bed in the back yard. Grandma and I had filled up the blue plastic round tub with rope handles. Grandma was going to carry it to the trash cart. Grandpa jumped up and took hold of one side, his cane in the other hand and they both carried it away. I've always wished I had a photo.
Another favorite memory is hearing Grandpa tell about meeting Grandma and asking her to marry him within a week!
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