A Woman of All Women.

To say my Grandmother is a force of nature, is a gross understatement.

When asked how she is doing, her consistent reply is, "happy to be aboard."

But the reality is, we are all happy to be aboard her ship.

We are enthusiastic about her her advice. Learning about her history. Soaking in her legacy.

Schooled about her level of class, and appreciating a woman who dominates and cultivates.

A woman who raised a pack of fearless females to take no prisoners and whom have been prepared to stand alone.

The true definition of a lady, who was and continues to be, before her time.

A woman who broke the mold, and created one impossible to fill.

A person who gave reason to watch and listen to.

A woman who had me at high tea and late night Delray dance parties.

A human who tells it like it is.

A woman who has lived so many lives, I can only wish to live one of.

This fierce female whispering and shouting at the same time.

A person who has shown true grace during so many hardships.

A woman who, on even my best day, is 100% more impressive than me.

With an amazing wardrobe and fresh squeezed orange juice, serves the best smile.

The consummate hostess.

May we all bring a bit of Catherine, Katie, Peaches to the table.

To know her is to love her.

So to the woman who taught my Mother and I, everything we know.

You need to know you are loved, you are adored, you are cherished and you are admired.

Thank you, thank you, thank you.

We love you!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY!

SLAINTE!

Cynthia, Liam, Charlotte and Eloise.