She's been saying for years that she doesn't like to come up here to visit during the winter months. Fate, almost helping to prove her point that this place holds no good thing for her, has conspired to visit upon my poor 96 year old grandmother numerous afflictions during her visits. Sore hips, hands, legs, and now...poor thing...a broken nose from a middle-of-the-night fall. We told her that we expect her to stay down in Texas next winter. This coming weekend she is scheduled to serve dinner to 175 residents of the retirement village where she lives. They love it when Ida cooks--and I don't really think they care what the great chef looks like!
| She looks way worse than she feels When I asked her if I could take a picture, she quickly quipped, "What do I care!?". |
We love you, Grandma!
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