100... and So Much More!
Saturday was a special day. Tanner and I returned from scout camp early, so we could go to a celebration for Grandma Veibell's 100th Birthday. Throughout my life, I have many memories of Grandma Veibell. The first I remember was our first trip to Grandpa and Grandma's home in Garland, Utah. I remember that my siblings were curious about what their new house would be like. I couldn't remember the old house, no matter how hard I tried, so I was also anxious to see their new home. Photo in Garland Home One of my dearest memories of Grandma was about one of her bowling trophies. For some time, the trophy was on the television, where a child my age could handle it and admire it's beauty. I remember the way it glistened in my hands. Some time later, it was moved to the top of the piano. Perhaps I was the reason the trophy was moved. Beside Grandma's trophy, another of my favorite memories was her cube calendar. Made with four cubes (each a little more t...