She is the wind beneath our wings. She is the lady with the prettiest smile. She is the cure to any cold.
To live is to be loved by a Grandmother. Can't you taste her soul food? She is the tree of life. The one who could create magic with a sewing machine. Yes she may make you stop yelling in the streets or acting like a hyena, but she is always right.
To live is to be loved by Grandma! What does your Grandma cultivate in you?
