My father's mother
She addressed my grandfather as “Father”, which I found weird. And since he was diabetic, she would serve tasteless biscuits—even to us non-diabetics--for dessert. I’m sure there was so much more to my grandmother, but these are the things I remember most about her.
posted by Helen @ 11:44 AM
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That's sad...and a reminder to all of us to do memorable things with our grandchildren (and to trash the tasteless biscuits).
This made me think, too, of what memories I hope to leave with the young ones in my life.
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