Oma was a wonderful mother and grandmother. I will always remember her smile and giggle. She smiled often when her family was around. Her house was always open to her many grandkids and she never made a fuss about us being there getting into things, experimenting in her kitchen, or making things dirtier. My favorite memory with her is when she and Aunt Sylvi spent a few weeks teaching me the basics of sewing one summer while I was home from college. We made a beautiful dress and handbag. I cherish those memories. I am grateful to have had an Oma who invested her time and love into my life. I wish I could have gone to Germany with her. I’m sure she would have had so many incredible stories to share. I hope to visit with family one day in her honor. We miss and love you Oma. Thank you for the way you loved all of us in our family.