She's really really old....

My Welita is 90.

There's lots I can say about her, good and bad. But what I know is that she loves us. All of us.

I'm glad to see she is still fairly healthy. In fact she's never home, still likes gardening and is still as feisty as ever.

I tell Larry I know I will be feisty like her. It's a genetic thing. I can't help myself.

May God bless her with many more years, health and happiness.


Here she is with just a few of the great grandkids. There are still many many more missing. There are even great great grandkids missing.
Happy Birthday Welita