Robin Margaret Ann Denny

I can´t believe my vivacious, outgoing, and lively Auntie Robin has passed away. I know she is definitely planting beautiful flowers and striving towards heaven seeing her dear son, Michael. I know she is with my mom too as well as Auntie, Nana and Papa who have been waiting for her. I have been grieving Robin today. After my mom died, your mom was a wonderful aunt to me. She would bring my babies and kids over the years books or treats. I called her, "Auntie Bobbie" when I was a kid because I remember I didn´t like the name Robin. She reminded me of that recently and laughed. She was always wanting to feed people that was so evident in the boxes of food from her food bank and vegetable gardens she would bring to many of us. Yes, she was very kind and strong. She was she an excellent gardener too. I will miss hearing about her fuchsia society activities and plant sales. I´m really going to miss her.

Grandma, I can't believe you're gone. You were the most fit and spry grandmother anyone has ever had, gardening and attending fuschia meetings, going to church potlucks and volunteering at the food bank.

I'm going to miss hearing stories about Australia, trying to make you the perfect cup of tea after a holiday meal, and seeing your Wordle score pop up in the family group chat at 2 in the morning.

But I take comfort in knowing you are up in heaven, planting hundreds of fuschias and finally finding the *perfect* cup of coffee. Love you, Grandma.

My deepest condolences to Robin's family and loved ones across the globe. What vacuum is left by the departure of her vivacity! Only the ultimate transition could still that voice. However unwieldy, I'm so grateful to have had time with this remarkable woman at her life's sunset. Robin slowed down but she never stopped. Vintage Seattle has lost a matriarch.

I´ll always remember how Grandma Latte came to visit us- with a suitcase stuffed full of secret chocolates, little gifts, velour tracksuits, and wild youthful style. She loved to visit the local plant nursery and drive around looking for a good cup of coffee. I can only hope I will inherit her stunning white hair one day. We love you, Latte

I miss you so much grandma, you always tried to make my days better and I know you're going to be having the best tea parties

Mom I miss you already. I wish I could just pick up the phone and listen to you talk about your plants or offer me some advice about my garden. You were truly one of a kind!