Over Mother's Day weekend, we made a short journey to Cheeseland to visit the matriarch and sole living grandparent in our family - Grandma J (known to B as GG for great-grandmother). At 92, this feisty young lady is full of spirit, still takes walks to the library and post office, and has more of her "wits" about her than I do.
She is also 1 of the 2 possible genetic sources of my hair color, which increases her cool factor exponentially. My niece B loves GG's house, mostly because she has her own doll there, which she tries to swaddle and carry. Sooo cute.
Grandma was a mere 90 when B was born
If you're happy and you know it, imitate Gene Simmons...
(This photo is real and untouched - that tongue is all hers, no photoshopping to be had here)
Thank God one of us knows where we're going
Fuzzy, yes, but I still love this shot.
She is also 1 of the 2 possible genetic sources of my hair color, which increases her cool factor exponentially. My niece B loves GG's house, mostly because she has her own doll there, which she tries to swaddle and carry. Sooo cute.
Grandma was a mere 90 when B was born
If you're happy and you know it, imitate Gene Simmons...
(This photo is real and untouched - that tongue is all hers, no photoshopping to be had here)
Thank God one of us knows where we're going
Fuzzy, yes, but I still love this shot.
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