Marjorie loved her family, especially her grandkids and great grandbabies. They always made her day, she was always so proud of them. She had many adventures on her journey through this world and had a natural urge to travel. That's where she found happiness, on the road, camping and witnessing the beauty of God's creation. The ocean held a special place in her heart. She loved being on the beach, feeling the sand and spray, watching the sunsets and storms roll in. But no matter where she was, every Saturday morning we would text each other selfies of us having coffee and then call to talk. Saturday mornings were our time, to catch up on the weeks events and reminisce about past adventures. I didn't get much time with her growing up, but God blessed me and I got to spend the last years with my Mom. This is my Mom and I love her.