Thursday, May 2, 2019
I would like to send my love to all the family. I'm very sorry for your loss. I have quite a few great memories of Granny Mollie. The first would be that she always greeted me with a smile and a hug. Once we all loaded up in Debbie's motor home. We went to Sanibel and watched fireworks on the way home. It was a lovely day with friends and family. They all looked like movie stars all the time. She loved to watch the Gaither's Homecoming. I remember the first mothers day photo I took with Granny Mollie, Michelle and Aunt Peggy. I felt so honored. She would mow, rake and clean outside. She was a sweet heart. She would come unglued if someone messed with her grandkids. It took forever for her to agree to a electric clothes washer. She preferred washing by the old time one that rings clothes out. She would hang the clothes out. She was a hard working woman. She saved money and invested in land so she could enjoy her family close to her. Family and friends meant the world to her and she never met a stranger. She was blessed with the sweetest daughter and sons. She always spoke so highly of Peggy and Michelle. She said they were wonder mothers and hardworking women. She loved them as her own daughters. They all raised the most loving and kind hearted God fearing people you'd ever meet. I remember Granny Mollie at church every Sunday and anytime the doors would open. She giggled at the little ones on the front row and those who liked to play. She'd say you should always be kind to everyone and forgive. She'd make everything homemade from 7 layer icing to some of the best cakes you'd eat. We made chocolate cherries. She let me drive her car to town and we'd get all the ingredients. She loved to put up her Christmas tree with 200 ornaments and icicles. She liked to hang Christmas lights with the big bulbs.. She told me how handsome Papa Bill was when he was young and showed me pictures. She said her Mama left her when she was five. I visited that old house in Palmdale. She told me where she used to live alongside the creek. She wanted everyone to enjoy Fisheating Creek. She was proud of the fight Debbie put up to save the creek for future generations and that she was the first woman county commissioner. She loved Papa Bill I admired her for standing by him until he passed. She said he was a fine man and she knew she was going to marry him right out of the navy. She told me how he used to work on the drag lines. He liked to hunt. She'd cook a feast with whatever he and Bill would catch. She admired his blue eyes. She always kept his clothes nice and his belly full. She loved it when we went to town. Some days we'd spend all day. Once she and I went to Leighty's Fish House. She got me to try the fish soup. To my surprise it was delicious. She loved her grandkids. She would talk about them all the time. She would tell me about her Adventures with Debbie, Julie and Jennifer. At Cracker Barrel she'd love to order soup. At Halloween she would make homemade fudge. She wanted to make sure all the kids came around. She said you should not be ugly to anyone. When she went to Oak Brook I visited her. She told me she had so many people to take care of. She was always looking out after everyone. She loved pink. She had every dress outfit you could imagine along with all the accessories. She liked little trinkets and teddy bears. She like to give anyone something everytime they were around her. Now, my heart breaks, but I still smile. I can picture her in Heaven Jesus, Debbie and Papa Bill. She was one of the sweetest and most loving people ever. Her great grandkids can smile because they are all treasures from one fine heritage.