Groundhog Day

I think that this is going to be one of those Groundhog Days that go down in Wheeler history. Today we are holding a memorial service for my Grandmother. She died last Saturday at 7:05 at the age of 84, after living a long full life. She was a loving mother and a wonderful woman. She had a awesome sense of humor as well as being a incredible cook, a fascinating conversationalist, a talented seamstress and one of the best most consistent ironers I  have ever met. We all know that if one of the boys shirts is wrinkled this after-noon than Mom will tear it off their back and iron it. You just don't go to a memorial service for Jean Helen Colllopy Gault in a wrinkled shirt!