This memorial website was created in the memory of our loved one, Angie Pleau of Portland Oregon on her 2nd Angelversary. Grandma Pleau was born on May 31, 1930 and passed away on June 24, 2007 at the age of 76. We will remember her forever.

 This site is dedicated to the children of Mary Ann Fine and to the grandchildren of Angie Pleau, past, present and future.

Sponsorship of this site is in memory of Angie's fourth born grandchild Kelli K. George-Warrington who was called to Heaven on Sunday April 6, 2008

http://kelli-georgewarrington.memory-of.com

And to the memory of Mary Ann Noe-Fine (Angie's Dtg in Law) who was called to heaven on April 15, 2006

http://mary-fine.memory-of.com

 We each hold a different version of grandma in our hearts. One that we hold onto tightly,  that was the gift that she gave to us. Our own special memories that no one else shares and death can not take away.

Please join in celebrating Grandma Pleau's life by sharing stories  pictures, thoughts and memories, regrets and accomplishments.

 The 4th of July

In those days the fourth was celebrated with pop bottle rockets, fire crackers and so much more. Cheese burgers Bar-b-q'd on the grill and a wheel barrel filed with all the pop one could drink. Macaroni salad, Pork -n - beans, watermelon and so much more. We'd sit on the roof of the house and watch the fireworks display from all over the city. Also, an above ground pool with a slide for all to enjoy.

Angie Evalue McClendon, Age 8 months & 19 days old.  Feb 19, 1931

Birthdays were always made special and celebrated with the family. No one was ever forgotten. In the background are two of her grandchildren Little Roger and Kelli with her friend.

Though the years have come and gone and you are with the Lord you're still and always will be the mother, grandmother and great grandmother of the generations who follow after you.

 Do Not Lose Heart

Therefore we do not lose heart.
Though outwardly we are wasting away,
yet inwardly we are being renewed day by day.
For our light and momentary troubles
are achieving for us an eternal glory
that far outweighs them all.
So we fix our eyes not on what is seen,
but on what is unseen.
For what is seen is temporary,
but what is unseen is eternal.

- 2 Corinthians 4:16-18

Source: The Bible (New International Version)

   I love my Dad

Granpa Pleau and his daughter Lorraine; Grandpa stood along side me as we dedicated the soul of Grandma pleau and granddaughter Kelli to our lord.

Grandpa Pleau taught me to drive, Floyd and Mary Ann took me to get my test. I past too. phew!!!

Because you bring a child into this world does not make you a father. It is all the love and support that child receives and Grandpa Pleau was there when I needed him the most. Like the neighbor who got angry because of a dog we had. Grandpa Pleau rushed across the street and that neighbor changed his tone in a hurry when it was man on man instead of man on woman. Grandpa Pleau told the guy if you want to take someone on I'm right here, the guy backed down and never said another word to me.  Never forgot that dad. Thank you so very much. In Feb of 2010 dad married and lovely lady now named Dee Pleau.

Grandma Pleau's favorite religious symbol was the praying hands. She had  the praying hands made of what looked to be of white marble in her home for many years.

Crocheting Coming soon

I tried several times to make her Peach Cobbler but to date I have failed. Grandma didn't use a recipe she just put some of this and that in a bowl and mixed it and poured it in a pan, baked it. How I loved the peach jam that we would spread over toast. I could eat it right out of the jar. Grandma would travel to the Western slop and bring back the juicest peaches...Mmm! My mouth waters for it all even now.

One of her favorite songs and Artist was Nat King Cole

Ramblin' Rose

-artist: nat king cole
-peak billboard position # 2 in 1962
-words and music by noel sherman and joe sherman

Ramblin’ rose, ramblin’ rose
Why you ramble, no one knows
Wild and wind-blown, that’s how you’ve grown
Who can cling to a ramblin’ rose?

Ramble on, ramble on
When your ramblin’ days are gone
Who will love you with a love true
When your ramblin’ days are through?

Ramblin’ rose, ramblin’ rose
Why I want you, heaven knows
Though I love you with a love true
Who can cling to a ramblin’ rose?

Spoken
<one more time, everybody, now>

Ramblin’ rose, ramblin’ rose
Why I want you, heaven knows
Though I love you with a love true
Who can cling to a ramblin’ rose?

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