My memories of Grandma were her great love of reading which she has given to me, her love of soap operas (I's sure she would be sad to see them go), baking chocholate chip cookies with my cousins in her country kitchen and building blanket tents all over the kitchen, which seemed huge as a child but probably wasn't. Always fresh fried chicken every Sunday, but I never got to see the the chicken go from fresh to the fryer... and the thrill of baby chick in the chicken house. My children will never see these things.
My memories of Grandma were her great love of reading which she has given to me, her love of soap operas (I's sure she would be sad to see them go), baking chocholate chip cookies with my cousins in her country kitchen and building blanket tents all over the kitchen, which seemed huge as a child but probably wasn't. Always fresh fried chicken every Sunday, but I never got to see the the chicken go from fresh to the fryer... and the thrill of baby chick in the chicken house. My children will never see these things.
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