Grannie And Her Little Assistant

Next month I see my granny. I enjoy meeting her, even if she has grown a bit stubborn in her old age. I will not embarrass her by sharing her years, but let us only suppose she is a lady with exhaustively seasoned wisdom.

I know her daughter just brought by a litter of baby kittens for entertainment. Of course, her daughter had to persevere an extended lesson on kitten care. I’m positive my nanna would have loved to keep one or two of the baby kitties, but they are simply too much for her to manage at this point.

I constantly discover something puzzling at her house when I visit. Last time, I observed several books on penny stocks on her cocktail table. My grandmother learning about buying penny stock? That is nuts. I wonder what I’ll encounter on her cocktail table this year.

This week will make for an active sojourn. We have to put in her different Emtek door knobs and air conditioner filters then fix her wheel barrow. I additionally need to take her old pots and pans to charity as she just bought a fresh set of pots and pans to supplant them. As a reward, she claims to also have purchased the best ice cream maker and the very best of all the electic coffee makers. I appreciate it, yet I also have to chuckle as she invariably claims to have or utilize only the greatest of this or that.

If all goes well, she’ll utilize both to serve me some delicious java in the morning and ice cream in the evening. That sounds like more than reward enough for my effort. I’m glad to assist her for nothing, but a bit of rich java and creamy ice cream doesn’t bother me.