The document reminisces about spending time at the narrator's grandmother's (Grandma Webb) house as a child. It describes walking through the gate and receiving a big hug from Grandma Webb, who was always full of love. Grandma Webb would be busy cooking, quilting, or crocheting in the kitchen but would smile and welcome the grandchildren inside. The narrator remembers helping Grandma Webb put rollers in her hair as they sat and talked with other family members, sharing laughs.
The document reminisces about spending time at the narrator's grandmother's (Grandma Webb) house as a child. It describes walking through the gate and receiving a big hug from Grandma Webb, who was always full of love. Grandma Webb would be busy cooking, quilting, or crocheting in the kitchen but would smile and welcome the grandchildren inside. The narrator remembers helping Grandma Webb put rollers in her hair as they sat and talked with other family members, sharing laughs.
The document reminisces about spending time at the narrator's grandmother's (Grandma Webb) house as a child. It describes walking through the gate and receiving a big hug from Grandma Webb, who was always full of love. Grandma Webb would be busy cooking, quilting, or crocheting in the kitchen but would smile and welcome the grandchildren inside. The narrator remembers helping Grandma Webb put rollers in her hair as they sat and talked with other family members, sharing laughs.
With all my cousins everywhere Ii felt like Heaven being there. I remember walking through the little gate Antkipating...Grandma Webb can hardly wait. To give us kids a giant hug Our Grandma Webb was full of love. Thai down the walk and up to the pack We'd open the door to see what son Of things that Grandma was making that day. Crocheting, quilting, and cooking away. And sitting there by the sewing machine Was the most Angelic woman I'd ever seen Raising her head to smile and welcome us in: Our day with Grandma would begin.
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We'd nut around and have more rarer. Going up and dove her walk out back. Then through the porch and down the hall we'd track. Creeping in the kitchen. she'd be standing there. Lime Grandma in ha walker, without a we She never raised her voice to say. "Get out of here. you're in the way? But busily went on to her cooking. She'd smile as we all ran by With a glitter of pride in her eye. Never letting us know she was looking
"Let's go to Aunt Gwen's: we'd say.
I can still remember vivid this day. Soon Grandma would call out. "Deli Ann, Would you like to give Grandma a band. And put these rollers in my hair So I won't give you kids a scare?" We'd sit down in the dining roan With Mimi. Mama, ad sisters too. I would put the smallest metal rollers in ha hair Mile we talked. and laughed, and shared. Everything I said I'd have to tepee,