Grandma Pat

Eric's Grandma Pat has gone to be with Papa John and Jesus. Although her pain has ended and I know she is enjoying being back with her husband, probably "Up North" in Heaven, I am sad for those that will miss her, myself included. In the past few weeks I have had an old memory reel repeat through my mind of Pat reciting her "Creepy Mousy" poem to my girls as infants. As her rhyme ended, she would tickle them as the creepy mousy crept right up to Avery or Reagan's housey. This is the memory of Grandma Pat that will always be in my heart. I think she will smile from Heaven when I recite it to her future great-grand babies and explain to them that it came from Grandma Pat.