Rose Bloomfield

I will miss my sweet grandmom, Rose Bloomfield, very much. She and my grandpop would fly together from Philadelphia to California to visit my family almost every year. I remember picking them up at the airport. As soon as smy grandmom caught a glimpse of my brother Joshua and me, she would drop her bags and hold out her arms to us to give us big hugs. We went on wonderful trips with my grandparents when they visited us in California - Big Bear, Lake Tahoe, Palm Springs. But my grandmom...