Over the River and Through the Woods
In honor of my Grandma, Marilyn Oakes, who will
celebrate a very special birthday on Tuesday.
The road to
Grandma's house has always been rather a long one, though one we always
traveled with anticipation. Good things awaited us on our arrival. She'll tell
you that she is no longer able to cook the feasts she once did, that her hands
don't cooperate and her eyes are weak. But we didn't travel there because she
cooked for us; we traveled there because she was
there, and being with Grandma is always a good thing.
These last few
years, however, the road to Grandma's house has gotten much longer, coming from
Africa, and that means that we don't get to be there as often as we would like.
Today my Grandma will celebrate her 90th birthday, and as much as we would like
to, we just can't be there to celebrate with her. But as I look around my
house, I see little reminders of her, and that makes me smile.
A few years ago, Grandma gave us a collection of some fabric scraps she had saved over the years. This mixer cover was one of the first things we made from her material. |
For the girl who is always sewing, the fabric from Grandma has been indispensable! Her latest creation is a Kimono bathrobe, made from a lovely black and white polyester. |
Grandma had several cast iron skillets, and before we even moved to Africa, she gave us her large one. We use it almost every day. |
Grandma, even though we can't be with you today, know that you are in our hearts and that we love you dearly, and we look forward to the next time we can take the road to Grandma's house.
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