WHAT MY GRANNY TAUGHT ME
When I was younger and we went to visit my grandparents, there was always one place you could find me hanging out. My granny had a full shelf of photo albums, one for each of the grandkids. She would put new photos in them every once in a while and write a little note about when and where the photo was taken. I have spent many hours of my life pouring over those albums (and still do when I go to see my grandparents). Each photo brought back a memory and usually laughter. Through the years I watched as our family grew and changed; and when I was in college, granny gave me my album full of memories. Today, it is still one of my most prized possessions.