It’s probably safe to say that Grandma Ruth lost her marbles.
OK, so that’s not a very funny thing to say. I’m just kidding.
But seriously, we inherited from my darlin’s Grandma Ruth, a container of marbles that is pretty nifty. I’m sure some of them are pretty old. When I see them I think of her.
She was a great lady.
When my darlin and I used to go visit her. The kids would play with her little bucket of unusual toys, and we would play Dominoes with her. It was always fun. Alex one time commented to me how much he loved the old toys that they played with when visiting.
Happy Family History Friday! Love, Joy