First of all so you know what kind of grandma I had, although christian she had a sense of humor. The first time I met her she asked me for a contraceptive device to put on an old mans pipe. "What did you say grandma?"
"No I really want one to put on his tail pipe of his car so it will blow up when he starts it." then she burst out with the biggest laugh that I will miss forever. "Yes!!! I will take this grandma. She is a match." She was a foster grandma in a mentoring program. throughout the years I forgot she was not my real grandma.
Last year grandma asked if I wanted to go to a hen meeting with her. She said its just a bunch of us women sitting around laughing visiting and eating. "Don't worry we don't pass dirty magazines around and drool at them." she said Well in between being sick and all the stress going on around here with my sons dad in court (which is another blog post I don't get into on here) I did not go with her. I did not make it to fix her computer and I should have tried harder too. (that is a post on taking time for ones you love while they are here even-though I seen her every Tuesday.)
|My huge taco salad tonight YUMMY|