She could bake anything and she was really good at it. At church events, everyone always gravitated toward her pies, cakes and cookies. My favorite were her chocolate chip oatmeal cookies. Why didn't I ask her for the recipe before she died? That's one of the things I hate about death: if you don't find out everything you want, you're going to lose out. There are a lot of things I wish I would have asked her; however, I didn't. So, I just need to wait until I see her again. I know that she is in Heaven. I know that she is with my dad. I can't wait to see them both. Happy Birthday, grandma. I love you so much.