My great grandma Olive. I wish I had been older than 9 years old when she died. I still have many memories of her, which is odd to me since I don’t remember so much of my childhood. Gwen is named after her and her sister. Both were truly amazing women. I can’t wait till I get the opportunity to meet them again and get to know them better. Both are shining examples to me and I pray Gwen can realize one day what wonderful names she carries and that we put a lot of thought and prayer into naming our sweet miracle girl.