Memories of Granny

I never saw much of my grandparents growing up, but my mother's mother would write to us frequently. Some of the jewlery pictured was given to me via mail by her when I was a child, and I still have have most of it. The colored vases were hers, too. The dried flower bouquet in the blue one was what I held while being escorted down the aisle during my daughter's wedding ceremony. So really, three generations are represented in this picture. Ah, the circle of life...