The memory that I share with people when I think about my grandmother comes from when I was a little girl. I can remember spending weekends at my grandparents house and being so excited for the morning. We always had pancakes!!! But the best times were when it came to Christmas time. My sister and I were always enlisted to help with the big cookie extravaganze. We would help my grandmother make hundreds of little cookie logs. Jaime and I would work our little tails off to make them so we would be able to dip the cookies in chocolate and roll them in sprinkles. Jaime and I would giggle as we tried to see how many cookies we could cover in chocolate and sprinkles before Gram would catch on and make us dip some in the nuts (yuck!) We would always end up covered in chocolate and the happies kids around.
Gram, you will be missed but know that you have started some of the greatest traditions that my children will ever know. I love you.
Jessica
