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1. Hermann’s mother always said she had a terrible childhood growing up with Grandma
2. Grandma would usually lock her in a closet if she didn’t feel like dealing with her that day
3. All Hermann knew is that Grandma breathed really loud and it scared him at night
4. Mom told me that she had a terrible childhood growing up with Grandma, though she said she loved her mother all the same and we should all love her and take care of her because she’s family
5. Night Adventure: I attend a memorial service for grandma Jenny
6. Suddenly, grandma sits up and starts talking
7. Finally grandma disappears but I am still afraid and act as if she were still present
8. The young man seeks to escape running along Nereid street, but he is someone else now: I am the man! A plump lady with blond plaits, who resembles my grandma Alice at a young age, appears as a spirit on the sky and declares that “the world of matter is appealing to everybody”
9. grandma used Babe Ruth as kindling for the fire place
10. with – is that of your Grandma
11. "My Grandma, Lizzy, was always doing research but no one seems to know where it all went when she died
12. Grandma slapped him hard enough to knock the food out of his mouth
13. It was the unmistakable voice of my Grandma, but was she talking to us?
14. "Not me, It was Grandma
15. " She declared, "They were fighting about the STONE or at least who was going to be with Grandma, the one guy said almost the same thing Mr
16. He knows it's Robert's, Grandma told him, but he won't believe that I didn't want it
17. "But it didn't, she said her grandma wouldn't let her take it
18. "I told you, it was meant for Grandma
19. I’LL BE A GRANDMA TO ANOTHER CHILD
20. Grandma came to live at his house less than a year
21. Grandma was just as still and cold as the day
22. other to be the one to touch Grandma
23. ” His grandma requested that he make one and
24. thinks about asking his grandma to buy him clothes that
25. She found out that Grandma had kitties
26. But it was after I checked into his fiancé Helen that the really jaw dropping part of this whole story came home to roost and the most fantastic part of this was that the same Helen that Billy Boy loved was my great grandma
27. I had to look at the letter again everything that Billy Boy or should I say my great grandfather had told me on that station platform was true rite down to the letter he had received from Grandma Helen’s mother
28. The telephone conversation with Abigail and her Grandma went like this:
29. Grandma: “That’s strange, I am sure I have a cousin called Abigail, She used to live with me when I was a girl in Canada
30. Mom and the Aunts, who had years of experience themselves, the cousins, who would have to change into their “play clothes” first, and even some of our friends, who found that they really enjoyed hanging out at Grandma and Grandpa’s house
31. What I’m saying is, it was a frightening team effort; with Grandpa as our captain, and Grandma as our manager (from the deck), we would all learn what it was like to face down those hens in order to enjoy Grandpa’s famous scrambled eggs with mushrooms and onions, alongside Grandma’s homemade doughnuts and Maxwell House coffee (what can I say, we were spoiled)
32. I couldn’t go up to Grandma and Grandpa’s without fearing for my life
33. On those nights, we would sit around the table at Grandma and Grandpa’s, bow our heads for grace, and thank the Lord for giving us this food, family, and our health
34. But, sitting there around the table with my family, enjoying a warm, home cooked meal together, laughing and smiling at Grandma and Grandpa’s orneriness, talking about friends and family, and honestly, just simply enjoying each other’s company — was all thanks to this bird for giving its life up for us
35. I’ve watched first hand as Grandma would take cartons of eggs to church to hand out to those who needed them
36. I’ve seen numerous family, friends, and neighbors leave Grandma and Grandpa’s house with a carton or two full of fresh brown eggs
37. Grandma and Grandpa had sent pictures of the raspberry patch behind their house, where I would often find myself mid-summer, picking and eating as many ripe berries as I could
38. And well, it had been nearly a week since I had made it a daily therapeutic ritual of hiking up to Grandma and Grandpa’s to walk the playground of my youth and visit with those ornery old people
39. I turned back towards Grandma and Grandpa’s house and started walking towards those noisy chickens
40. I passed the oak tree where I had hid from babysitters and whistled at Grandma when she came to help them regain their sanity
41. Memories like the time that we picked baskets full so that Grandma could try her hand at baking pies; or, how I would always end up there, one way or another, during those summer evenings, tucking my BB gun under my arm and nibbling on the fresh berries until I had my fill
42. “Gee, thanks, Grandma,” I said, matching her laughter
43. I would have to say that our biggest family tradition at Grandma and Grandpa’s house is having potluck holidays, birthday celebrations, and cookout/sleepovers for the whole family
44. Grandma and Grandpa, both individually and as a tag-team, have argued tirelessly that they will not let me come over to help them plant trees, clean out the gutters, put sealer on the driveway, climb ladders, clean their chimney, dig ditches, split firewood, or do any other type of labor for them, if I do not accept their money
45. But we do not let Grandma go at it alone
46. “Well that’s the last one today, Charles!” Grandma will compromise
47. He’ll sit down beside Grandma, crack open the top and start drinking
48. Grandma will look on with disgust and scold him
49. He will reach inside of that old fridge, grab just one more beer, make his way outside to the swing and chuckle at Grandma when she still insists that this is the only beer that he can have today
50. Because Grandma and Grandpa will leave behind more than just their kin, their possessions, and that gravestone called Grandpa’s chicken coop… they will leave behind the glue that will hold this family together — the values and the lessons that we all grew up learning — that love is superior, that family is mighty, and that without a doubt, we were put here, not for ourselves, but for each other