Grandma
In early January, my Grandma passed away peacefully in her sleep. My mom had driven home from Taos in time to spend time with her and my Aunt Char and Uncle Mike had come in from Arkansas. She was surrounded by her children all that day. She was 94. I had such a wonderful and special relationship with my grandma. I grew up on her ranch next door to her house. When I used to "run away", I'd run up to her house and she'd make me snack and let me watch cartoons till I cooled off. I stayed with her whenever my parents needed a sitter. I made brownies with her while she courting my Gramp. She made all my clothes and gave me home permanents. She prepared candy for every Halloween so I could trick or treat on the ranch. We often swam together at the pool. I went to church with her. She threw the best Christmas cookie parties where we made huge messes and decorated cookies. She made fudge in every flavor, but I especially loved butterscotch. We all adored her "grandma ...