Another blessing in my life was my Grandma. We lost her 3 years ago and she was a powerful influence over all of her children, grandchildren, great grandchildren and now great great grandchildren. She was a lovely woman who protected her family with a kind fierceness, had a hand in all of our futures, bonded a family spread throughout the country, smart as a whip, and loved her kin with her whole being. She was also an oral wordsmith.She had lots of "Grannyisms". In hindsight (why is it always this way?), I wish I would have kept better record of her stories, her words, as this was a flavor in my life that I cannot duplicate. Here is her picture. Isn't she beautiful?

This is a picture of her with my mother but she is holding a neighbor's child. Please notice the matching dresses. Grandma made all of their clothing, and would make matching outfits for mom's dolls.
My mom and I have noticed that Aidan is an oral wordsmith too. We have started noticing his "Aidanisms". For instance, this last week he told his Grandma, "My brain just hatched a great idea!" How much do you love that?
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