My grandmother, Dot Coon After weeks of careful planning, lots of hard work, and worry that the guest of honor might not be able to make it, the day had arrived. The event was the 90th birthday of one very special lady, my grandmother Dot Coon. A couple of weeks ago we thought we might lose her. Yesterday we thought she was not going to be able to make it to the (surprise) party. But she did! She is one very tough woman. All five of her children were there. Most of her grandchildren were there. And several great grandchildren were there. And one great great grandchild. All in her honor. All because we love her. Grandma with all her sons and daughters and their spouses. The day was perfect. Hot, but not too hot. A nice breeze blew through to cool things off. The shade from the trees was wonderful and inviting. The smell of the chicken being cooked over an open fire was incredible and made tummies rumble. Getting re-acquainted with cousins was great!