Barbara Anne "Bobbe" Hanson

A month has gone by already and I still haven't exactly accepted or acknowledged that you are gone, Grandma. I have so many fond memories with you as a child, specifically when I went to your house before and after school. Every morning I would listen to you arguing with the news while I sat there playing the handheld Yahtzee game you had. You gave that Yahtzee to me a few years back and I will keep it forever. You drove me nuts when little Shayne was born - you had so many opinions and were not afraid to share them! I even had friends messaging me asking me "who's this Barb lady?!" But you meant well and, to be fair, you had your fair share of experience as many of your years were dedicated to your children, your grandchildren, and your great grandchildren. To say you are missed is an understatement... We all promise to keep the "oh phooeys" and the "get a grips" going. And every time I hear the Oscar Meyer weenie song or hear somebody say "see you later, alligator", I will think of you always.