Every New Years Day we head to the cemetery and visit my Grandpa Nichols grave site (his birth date... Jan 1, 1924). Grandma Nichols brings "fresh" flowers (meaning silk) and we clean up the headstone and take pictures. This tradition goes way back from when I was a child and we are continuing the tradition with my grandma's great-grandchildren.
Pictured here are only part of the great-grandchildren... we were missing 9. What a great legacy to be a part of. As we were taking pictures, my grandma was just taking it all in and seemed quite pleased of the family she has. I love my Grandma Nichols- she has always been there for me in my life. When I grow up I want to be just like her!
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