Saturday, May 29th at 1:10 p.m., my sweet and wonderful Grandmother was finally called home. I got the phone call while my husband and I were walking through the French Quarter...which was very ironic because a few days before our trip I had found an old picture of my Grandmother and Grandjerry in New Orleans. It was comforting to know she had enjoyed this wonderful city just like we enjoy it now. There will be more to come but right now I need to get on the road...headed to Knoxville to celebrate the life of a wonderful woman who is now dancing with her first born grandchild in heaven.