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My Grandma

2024-02-18 04:12:51

My grandmother retired from her secretary work. Every month she visits her country with her sister and checks that she takes care of us regularly. It was during these frequent trips that I noticed that she was part of my daily life. My grandma lives downstairs. There is no stairway connecting our top floor with the bottom floor from our house. If I want to go downstairs, I have to use the stairs outside. When I walked down the stairs of the tree, I played a percussion instrument with flat slippers, whenever I was quiet, my grandmother could listen to me.

Just like I love my grandmother, someday my mother will be my grandmother, I think they will love me. Still I love my grandmother. Whenever I play with my granddaughter, I will see my face like a little girl watching her grandmother's eyes.

It started in high school. I noticed my friends and I canceled the plan to go out with my grandma. All my Saturdays are reserved for my grandmother. I do not mind. Even though it seems to be very short, my grandmother is more happy than the group of high school students. "Sorry, my grandmother is making plans," it sounds like a rude excuse, but that's true. I think my relationship with my grandmother is better than that of my age. This is my age, okay, in the case of young people. If you think that we will play bingo together, we will not. But if you do, it may be interesting. My grandmother just came to me, not only that she also experienced the majority of what I experienced, so she gave me good advice. This is cheating as she did all this before, and she knows exactly what I should do now. My grandmother is always right.

It is not always the case. When I was in elementary school, I spent a long summer at home with my grandmother while my parents worked in San Diego and Los Angeles, and I understood that my grandmother understood my English I did not think it did. But I understand her. Since we spent a lot of time together, I need to have it. Meanwhile, I remember two things: the video of Tae Bo and the authentic Mexican cuisine she made for me everyday - frijoles, sopa, nopales, burrito of handmade tortilla filled with french fries. It definitely was delicious and friendly, so I definitely ate it all, because it is a square pizza and a canned fruit cocktail I ate at school during the school year so it was my grandmother's Because it comes from hands and foreigners. It is totally different. When I do not eat, I see Tae Bo's video in the living room, and she sits and smiles.