Sunday, January 19, 2025
I am Lillian’s oldest granddaughter. I knew her lovingly as Grammie.
I have so many wonderful memories, spending time with my Gram and Grampie when visiting Saint John and in later years, with Gram and Jack.
My brother and I grew up outside of the Maritimes, but that did not hinder being connected with our Grammie. We were very loved and maybe even a little spoiled.
My Gram was an amazing cook and homemaker. We could always count on enjoying a batch of her delicious homemade potato fadge for lunch during our visits. Her homemade apple pie was like no other.
Gram was a talented knitter. She was especially talented at making beautiful afghans. Many family members have benefited from receiving her beautifully crafted afghans, even some of her great-grandchildren.
When I was about 8, she knit my brother and I toques for Christmas with our names on them. I loved that hat.
Also, shortly after arriving in Saint John for visits, Grammie would be busy knitting me a pair of slippers with pom poms on them so I would have slippers to wear around the house…every time and well into my adulthood.
My Gram loved good old-fashion fun. Memories of grocery cart racing through the aisles of Sobeys or dancing to The Beach Boys records playing on her HIFI come to mind. She had great rhythm.
My Gram loved the warmth of the sun and would look forward to day trips to New River Beach (Robert broke the airplane) and vacations on Prince Edward Island. When I was 14, I went on a bus trip with Gram to Campebello, just her and I. It was so special.
My Gram was tons of fun and very loving. She lived a long life. Many will comment on her reaching centenarian status, but I will remember the ways she loved and cared for me.
