You Know You Only Turn 90 Once

My Grandmother turns 90 this month and since that's a rather momentous occassion about 65 of our relatives, representing four generations, gathered at my Aunt's house at Laurel Ridge, near the Eastern Continental Divide and celebrated her birthday in style.  It was a beautiful day in the mountains and we had a wonderful time catching up with some family we hadn't seen in years, sometimes decades.  Best of all, I think Grandmother had the time of her life. 

Grandmother comes from a long line of women who live past the century mark so I figure we'll be doing it again in 10 years. Here's a pic of the bunch of us gathering for the Moravian blessing before we started to eat lunch:

Blessing Before the Meal


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