The memory that sticks out most for me was when Dad, Brigid and I made the trip from St. Louis for Grandma and Grandpa's golden wedding anniversary. Brigid and I were young and it seems like such a long time ago. Grandma was all smiles to see us and of course feed us! That house is also where I learned to shoot pool for the first ti e. She always sent letters asking about us and school and did an amazing job remembering our birthdays. I really enjoyed those letters. It was also quite a remarkable feat considering the number of birthdays to keep track of! When I was in college my Dad talked about making a trip up there to see his family. He passed away before that could happen but I'm happy that he is finally able to see his mother again. May they both rest in peace.