Memories of Lolly

[Lolly's Son]

I'm sure her family and friends would love to hear any stories you have of meeting my mother, spending time with her or even any memories you might have from communicating on the forum.

I like to think about when just a couple years ago she had the greatest garden going up above the house here. Of course dad was a large part of it also but for her it was kind of her baby. Every time I came over in the summer when she gardened, there she would always be in her straw hat and rubber boots picking away at something. Rows and rows of everything you could imagine all tended to so meticulously. You never had to guess where to walk, but that was just her. Some things she wouldn't even let me touch because I might contaminate it with an outside bug of some sort hahaha.