I enjoyed my Grandma plus would spend afternoons with her! My parents would drop us off at her place whenever they had to rush for a supplier meeting out of town… I enjoyed listening to Grandma’s stories plus cooking/ baking with her, and she had the most hilarious stories of when they were younger.
- She enjoyed the farm plus missed it a lot but was stuck in the neighborhood because she needed to be close to my parents who inspected her due to medical challenges.
SInce she had refused to transfer in with us, my parents got her a small house a few blocks from our house. I remember one Summer afternoon my mom dropped me at Grandmas plus left in a rush. She had a meeting in the next 30 minutes plus was afraid of running late since this was an investors meeting. I rushed into Grandma’s condo only to be hit by a strong moderate breeze, this was unlike my Grandma’s place that was eVer comfortable plus inviting. I ran to the kitchen where she was shouting that her Heating plus Air Conditioning unit was broken, but grandma laughed plus said that her AC was working perfectly. Turns out that she had not switched on the cooling unit because she felt no need to. The breeze that came in through the windows should be enough as she said; Her explanation was that she had lived for years when there was no air conditioner system so she knew no one would die from a little heat discomfort… While this did not make much sense, I was not about to start arguing with Grandma as I wouldn’t win this fight.