This is a photo of me with Akka, my grandma. She passed away last year, at the grandold age of 90-something. She was one of my favorite people – kind, mischievous and full of laughter.
Now, nostalgia is a funny thing - Akka always used Johnson’s baby shampoo to wash her hair; now, when I give X a bath and I smell her hair, it brings back to me my fondest memories of Akka (silly stories, tomato rasam & her famous “healthy wealthy” blessing whenever anyone would leave home 
).
October 15, 2007 at 8:19 am |
Memories of grand parents are surely the fondest. My God bless her soul
November 25, 2007 at 6:16 pm |
grandparents are the best. i try to ensure the kids see plenty of theirs. a break from harassed parents.