My Grandma Marilyn is a beautiful person. I try to call her fairly regularly to catch up and get a little taste of her goodness in my life. She’s one of the most loving, selfless, Christlike people I know. I miss her and I wish we lived closer and could see her more often.

One thing about my Gram is that she really loves flowers. I remember taking walks with her growing up, and she pointed out and named all the beautiful flowers and plants along the way. She always notices these things. I can just hear her voice exclaiming in breathless excitement, “Oh, Angie! Isn’t that so beautiful!”

So there are countless times when I’m walking around that I notice beautiful flowers and the first thought that comes to my mind is my Grandma. I know my Gram gets a chance to browse the blog from time to time, so Grandma, these are for you! I have been thinking about you so much these last few weeks as the earth has been waking up to Springtime. I wish you could be here to see it. You would love walking through Central Park and seeing all the gorgeous flowers and blossoms. I guess all these pictures I’ve been taking are the next best thing. Love you!