
I love my Grandmother. She gives in the expectation that others will take and makes it nearly impossible to say no.
My Grandmother is sick. It makes me so sad to watch age take over her life one day at a time. She will be 85 this August. She was left outside the Salvation Army when she was just a baby and adopted by her aunt not long thereafter. She's lived quite the life and has stories to tell to anyone and everyone. It's difficult for anyone to dislike her. I love my Grandmother.
1 comment:
First of all, this picture is gorgeous. I love the focus on her hands, the profile of her face in the background, and the color of her shirt.
Second, I'm so sorry she's sick. :( But she sounds amazing, and she sounds like she's surrounded by people who adore her, and I'm glad to read about how much you love her.
Hugs.
xo
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