Veronica is a beautiful name. You're so blessed to be able to know her. My kids still talk about my dad, their Grandpa. He died of cancer, and unfortunately the youngest was two, and has no memories of him. She knew her Nanna though.
It is a beautiful name, and I am very blessed to have known her. Pretty much anyone who knew her thought of my Grandma as a saint, she was WONDERFUL! When I was pregnant with our first son, I wanted the middle name to be Veronica if the baby had been a girl. Oh well! By the time we had our daughter two years later, many had convinced me that Veronica would just be too much to handle with our last name, so we chose my mother's name instead (who is also a saint in my eyes). The neat part of it is that when our daughter was confirmed, without any suggestion on my part, she chose Veronica! It was very much a blessing.
I have one cousin who was born a few months after Grandma died. She is the only cousin out of 26 who didn't ever get to meet Grandma, and the next closest in age were five, so they probably remember a little bit of her. I think some of us have always felt badly for our one cousin (or sister to some), because Grandma was so special to each of us. (sigh)