I am a bit biased, but I do have the coolest 85 year old grandmother on the planet and of course of all the grandkids and great-grandkids, I am the favorite. Sorry Mason, it's true. I've lived with the old woman. She taught me how to drive. I gave her a tattoo. We're tight. In the spirit of the weekend, I went down on Friday night and spent the night with her. I told her I'd take her to see Aunt Wilma in the nursing home. Yeah, not quite as sweet as it sounds... I KNEW if I stayed the night with her, I'd get a fabulously delightful YUMMY breakfast Saturday morning. I was right. Homemade biscuits that are the best anywhere, scrambled eggs and gravy. This, my friends, is why gluttony is a sin. It was sooooo good. I didn't get a pic of the two of us together, but I found this one from the two of us at the beach. Fun times! :0)
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