Grandma

She was elegant and athletic. She skated and acted and golfed and bowled. She had a terrific rear end. She had a whole-body laugh and she almost always beat me at cribbage.
She scared the hell out of us with cackling witchy renditions of Fee-fi-fo-fum when we were kids, and let us drink whole milk from shot glasses. She let people be, but never seemed uninterested. She had a grace that made you want to slow down a little.
You could say two or three words that reminded her of a song and off she'd go. The woman's brain housed hundreds of songs and rhymes that only needed a tiny kickstart.
She was a remarkable woman who is going to be thoroughly missed.

6 Comments:
So sorry- but a nice memory post
Sorry for your loss.
Thank you both. She was something else.
So sorry for your loss. What a beautiful woman you had in your life.
you nailed it, missy. i doan recall the shot-glasses of whole milk...but Memory is a funny thing, eh? i love gramma. always. love never dies, only Memories remain. she was the sweetest woman i had ever had the privilege to meet. she IS in a better place, now.
she's playing cribbage with bill, now. and she's winning.
much love, my sis.
(hugs and kisses all around you.)
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