Ginger Lampley
Lit a candle in memory of Lois J. Grimsley
Birth date: Dec 5, 1933 Death date: Jul 9, 2016
Lois J. Grimsley of Cape Coral, Florida, passed away Saturday, July 9, 2016 after some recent health Challenges. She was 82. Lois was born December 05, 1933 in Detroit, Michigan, the beautiful daughter of the late Lewis and Lela S Read Obituary
Lit a candle in memory of Lois J. Grimsley
Biff had his own nickname for Aunt Lolo – Aunt Lola :-)They both smiled and chuckled a bit when he called her that.He still calls her – Aunt Lola ??
I remember so many loving moments with Aunt Lolo.When I was a child, Aunt Lolo and family lived in Michigan. Very close to Aunt Jean. I can recall going over to her home and playing outside with Linda and Eddie.After they moved down to Florida… when my family would visit Aunt Jean, my Dad would drive us past Aunt Lolo's (house) and I am Sure that is what kept the memories so clear in my head.We had visited Aunt Lolo several times. We ate dinner in the dining room with her family, went to Bingo, went shopping, slept in her home, etc. So Many Wonderful memories!We Love you Aunt Lolo and will miss you Very Much!May your soul and All the souls of the faithful departed – rest in Peace, Amen
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Auntie Lo Lo…I will miss you! Fly high with the angels! Love you!
Such a lovely lady. Hard worker, Miss you. Rest in peace. Mary Prudhomme DeLodder
Just a little pick me up story that aunt lolo found funny and reminded me of when she spoke with me. Many years ago, when I was much younger, my mom ( Hilda) my hubby and at the time, my two year old and four year old daughters, drove down to Florida because my grandpa passed away and my mom was going to help aunt lolo go through some things. We were staying at aunt lolo"s house and I volunteered to help with dinner. I was young, but knew how to make spaghetti. Well coming from a large family I tried to estimate the amount of spaghetti per person to make. Long story short, when all was said and done, I had made enough, aunt lolo said, to feed the entire block. She laughed so hard and had a good time with it. I on the other hand, cried and cried. I was trying so hard to look grown up, and it felt like I was ten. Needless to say, we ate dinner and the spaghetti was good. But there was enough leftovers for the next few days. Love you lots aunt lolo and keep your fork handy for those leftovers.