Jetta Isabel Martin

I was very lucky to have been able to grow up next door to grandma. I could see her whenever I wanted to. She taught me so much about life, the challenges and disappointments. She called me her "Angel". I miss her so much...I wanted to visit her but I wanted to remember her as her and not the ghost she became because of her illness. As I was growing up she taught me how to cook. I still to this day cannot do her pie crusts like she did!!!! but I come very close. She gave me her car...

The first memory I have of my Grandma was when I was about 4 or 5 and she came to visit WI. I remember how excited I was to see her....mostly because Grandpa talked about her so much!! When she came back to the house I remember just following her around wherever she went....I probably drove her crazy. Grandma brought along a huge suitcase...and kept saying "I wonder if there is anything in here for you..." Oh my gosh, I was SO excited, and sure enough she had all these little gifts wrapped...

My grandma was a wonderful woman. Grandma was full of life. I remember when she came out to visit us in Wisconsin. I was very young and very excited to see her. I would stand at the big windows at Mitchell Intentional Airport and watch for her plane. When her plane arrived I ran to the door she would came out of. I was so excited to see her face and hear her voice. I loved to listen to her stories of what was going on out East with all my other relatives. She was so funny, whenever I...

My grandma was a great lady. She was full of spunk and very funny. When I was younger, she'd fly out to Wisconson to see us. I would be so excited to see her and hear her voice. When she'd finally get here, we'd drive back to our house and start talking about all the family back east and what they were doing with their lives. We didn't get to see my dad's family very often, my mom and dad tried to get us out east every couple of years or someone from out east would come here to visit. The...