May God bless you and your...
Inga is my Grandma. One of my fondest childhood memories of my Grandma was of going to her house on Broadway and getting into her wonderful candy bowl, it was always full. I always wondered how I got away with stealing so much candy every time. Grandma Andersen, as I called her, was a very special person for many reasons. However, one thing that I have thought of often and will never forget is how she made me feel welcome in her home and her heart.
Mary Perin
December 02, 2005 | Seattle, WA