Mom and I were looking through some of Grandma’s pictures last week. We found tin types of my relatives. Those are some really cool pictures.
It made me think about some of the times I had with grandma. I remember playing memory with her. And dominoes. Picking vegetables and strawberries. She made this cucumber and onion salad (which I never liked), but I remember her slicing it and how she enjoyed eating the vegetables. Each crispy bite, passing through her lips and the crunch, crunch, crunch.
How I miss grandma.