She was the same squishy grandma : D
She had lovely hair… but her daughter (my aunti) said that she looked as though she’d been sleeping on her face… which I thought was a terrible insult and totally gauche.
She doled out my allotted number of Christmas Cookies and presented them to me in a sandwich baggie that had my name written on it.
And presented me with a Christmas Card that had the expected taped in cheque totaling – SHOCK – more than my age in funds… (perhaps she is upping the anti because of hitting 90).
All in all. She is wonderful. She reminds me of kindness and self sacrifice. She reminds me of frugality driven beyond the max. She reminds me that I am prayed for daily. ((((((sigh))))))