Tomorrow marks the one year anniversary of my maternal grandmother's passing. It's hard to believe it has been a year already. I put together this post last year, but for unexplained reasons, couldn't post it until now. My Grandma and Grandpa were just about the cutest grandparent married couple you'd ever find. I was fortunate enough to look through their wedding album when Chris and I were home last April to be with my Grandma, which sadly was the last time I got to see her before her passing a few days later on Thursday, April 29, 2010.
Being with my grandma those last two weeks of her life was extremely bittersweet for the whole family. We got to share some great times and memories with her. She was surrounded by an entire family of people who love her, and she had time to say her goodbyes and prepare for what was to come. This was a blessing...but it was surrounded by an incredibly sad inevitability. I called her in that last week to ask her what she could tell me about her wedding day and courtship with my grandpa.
Grandma and Grandpa were engaged on July 19th (
Chris and I were engaged on July 23rd!) at the age of 26 (Grandma) and 25 (Grandpa) (
same ages Chris and I will be when we get married!). They met through mutual friends at church, and soon Grandpa was coming to Buffalo, NY from Illinois to see her quite often. He would sit in on her weekend church group meetings waiting for her to be done, which Grandma said was nice because all of her friends got to know him. On July 23, 1950, Grandpa drove to Buffalo to take her to a Museum at Delaware Park. As they were parked in front of the museum, he took out a box with a ring in it and proposed to her. They were married 5 months later on December 30th (
which was my birthday 34 years later) at my grandmother's church: St. Columba in Buffalo, NY. My Grandfather had converted from Lutheran to Catholic for the ceremony, which my grandmother was not aware he had done until that day! My grandmother's two sisters were her bridesmaids. After the ceremony, they had a brunch in the church basement with food that their family and friends had made, and that night went out to a restaurant for dinner with family and friends. They moved to Olean, NY for a few years before settling down in Allentown, PA. Together they had 6 children and 13 grandchildren!!
My grandmother asked me if I felt confident in the fact that I will be marrying Chris to which I replied "Yes...I really do" She said "Yes...it is amazing, but you just know, and I hope that you and Chris have as long and happy a marriage as I've had with your grandfather" ...I really hope so, too.
She was also able to give me, my sister, and other cousins some of her jewelry that was given to her by my grandfather. She told us "That was one thing your grandfather never skimped on with me....this jewelry isn't from CVS you know. I always told him that he bought me too much nice jewelry but now I'm glad that he did, because I have all this great stuff to give to my children and grandchildren."
...Makes your heart melt right? I am extremely happy that the pearl necklace she gave to my sister looks amazing with my wedding gown. That will be my "something old" and/or "something borrowed" for the wedding day.
It could not look more perfect with my dress. I am so happy that my grandmother can be a part of my wedding day even though she cannot be there. I know that this means a lot to my mom, and especially to my grandfather as well.
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Grandma and Grandpa's Wedding day |
I've always loved pictures, as most of you probably already know. But when I look through albums of my grandparents and my parents, it makes me appreciate the value of pictures even more. I have so many great memories of things that are sparked when looking through them, and I can't wait to go through pictures of my life with my children and grandchildren one day.
Missing you Grandma ~ 1929-2010
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"Photography is a way of feeling, of touching, of loving.
What you have caught on film is captured forever...
it remembers little things, long after you have forgotten everything."
-Aaron Siskind. |