Breakfast
How are your Hands feeling
Arthritis
But you can cook
I’ll help
“Now boil the potatoes”
In the skillet
Cast Iron
Grandma is guiding me
Season the hash browns
Eggs
The kitchen
Aroma
She is so kind
Never a cross word in my presence
Bacon sizzles
We save the grease
We’re talking
Thats the best
I fill her cup with coffee
Just a half cup
Toast is last
Time to eat
“You’re a good eater”
The cats are so funny
She feeds them a bite of egg
They love her
“you did such a good job”
Thanks grandma
I miss you
I’m always thinking of you
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