Mike’s Grandmother turned 96 yesterday. If you haven’t met her in my blog yet, please check out my favorite post about her here. Incidentally, she is still trading on the phrase “I’m old and I don’t know what I’m doing.” … Continue reading
I didn’t expect to write another blog about Grandma this soon, but she’s coming home from Texas on Saturday (the lady is a travelin’ fool) and she’s on my mind. We went to Winterthur together (http://www.winterthur.org/) in the fall a … Continue reading
My hub’s grandmother turned 95 in August (that’s her right there, next to my husband. He’s not seven feet tall; she’s just really really short). It’s a big deal, turning 95. Many of Grandma’s friends and family members celebrated this landmark by … Continue reading