What amazing memories! I never met either of my grandmothers but great aunts and an elderly neighbor filled the void. I bet that homemade food was heavenly. It's almost as though the love gets transferred into the food.
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My Great Grandmother lived alone at her own house until she was 99. Completely independent and healthy. Then she broke her hip and within a week she was gone. I still think that's exactly how she wanted to go.