Some of Dolly's best accomplishments came through the roles she cherished most in her family. She was thrilled when she first became an aunt, and later she embraced motherhood with the same love and commitment she brought to every part of her life. Her son, Christopher N. Mangold, and his wife, Helen, were among the greatest blessings in her life.
Yet even those joys were surpassed, in the way only a proud grandmother and great-grandmother can understand, when she became a grandma and then a great-grandmother. She loved Colby, Brooklynn, Elizabeth Mangold, Kasia Clark, and her great-granddaughter Sophia Clark with a fierce and joyful love that only grew stronger with time. If love had a scoreboard, Dolly would have been winning by a landslide.
Dolly had many interests, and she enjoyed them with the same enthusiasm she brought to everything else. She liked to garden, work out, and play her flute, all of which suited her well.
Gardening reflected her patience and care, working out reflected her determination, and playing the flute reflected the grace and rhythm that lived in her spirit. But above all, she loved sharing her love for the ocean. When the weather turned nice, she would gather her nieces, nephews, and eventually her grandchildren, and head to the beach for hours.
They would spend the day enjoying the sun, the sand, and the kind of happiness that does not need a schedule. Afterward, they would go to the boardwalk, where the fun continued and the memories got even better. Dolly understood that the best family traditions are often built on simple pleasures, a little salt air, and enough boardwalk snacks to make everyone pretend they were not already full.