Myrna, my paternal grandmother died when I was 14 but some of my fondest memories are the Sunday's spent there with the big extended family. Things were never the same after that, rare get togethers, unless it was at the funeral home. My maternal grandmother moved to another state when I was very young so I never really knew her although she was a sweet little lady, standing just a little over four foot tall. Glad you enjoyed this. :) Quote:
Evelyn,
I love this, oh how I loved my grandmother. She was my best friend. Thanks
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