When I remember Grandma Walton one indelible memory will be of Lois, this cute elderly woman, swinging at a pinata! It's a great visual!
For some reason that I cannot recall, I incorporated a candy stuffed pinata into a message for a Relief Society Board meeting at our house several years ago.
The women at that meeting were mostly older and I wasn't sure if I'd be able to get them to participate. I had a "What were you thinking?" panic moment when I first introduced my plan to take turns hitting this pinata in our yard.
Some of the women clearly thought I was a little odd, perhaps a bit off-kilter...this was not a kid's birthday after all! But Lois was ready to don the blindfold and swing the bat! Whew! Her participation gave my little game/object lesson enough credibility to get some others in on the fun.
It's just a tiny vignette in my mind's eye. In fact, the big oak we swung the pinata rope over has died and been replaced by a palm tree. There are so many "moments" within the context of a life and this was a ten minute activity but it left me with a mental image of a Lois Walton, bat in hand and bandana over her eyes, swinging at a pinata. And so her legacy lives on! Because, in the moment that Grandma Walton supported my silly game, she left a memory!
So, it's a small thing but whenever I see a pinata, I'll remember Lois Walton! Fondly!