bounty

Going to Old Grandma's house means we all get spoiled.

Last weekend was no exception.

She loves us more than we deserve.

Sunday Brunch

Our Sunday morning was spent with Eva and Theodore's Great Grandma.

Her name is Eva Marie.

She makes the best biscuits and gravy...

and can rock a baby to sleep like nobody's business.

That is why they call them Great Grandmas...

and she is the greatest.

 

Candy Corn

At great grandma's is it served in a little tin dish

because they make the best rattle noise when you shake it.

On a crochet doily topped coffee table

so little hands can reach it.

Eva fell in love with candy corn last week.

Surprisingly enough, toddlers like sugar.

Great grandma went out right after we left and bought more.

Five pounds more in fact... she wouldn't want to run out.

She would do anything to make Eva smile.

The best part: Eva smiles even before we get in the house.

Just knowing we are at grandma's is enough. 

No candy corn required.

Thank you grandma.

Joining: Amelia's Thankful Thursdays

A Deep Root

Here it is...

a deep root.

It isn't even in the city we live in...

but at her home...

an hour away.

Being close to this woman.

A drive close.

There is something to be said about her.

A lot more than something.

I am going to start with the obvious...

curlers and a cast iron skillet.

In that skillet there is bacon...

she is making me lunch...

all while her hair sets.

Bacon

Cast Iron

and 

Hair in Curlers.

And for sprinkles on that magic...

the monster loves her even better.

Pure Love.

Joining: Black and White Wednesday

and 

Wordless Wednesday but with words.