On this day back in 1906, my beloved Grandma was born. At breakfast this morning, the 'Rents and I had a time of celebrating and remembering Grandma. We laughed and talked about the thousands and thousands of biscuits she baked in her lifetime, and talked about her love of baking and cooking.
I've said it before and I will say it again - not a day goes by that I don't think of her, mainly because I have a big copy of this picture hanging on my bedroom wall.
Happy birthday, Gram. I wish you were still here with us.
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