I am my grandmother’s granddaughter.

The Greens are emailers – we’ve had a group email thing going for maybe 10 years now (it’s amazing I can say that). Aunt Lora talks about stuff that happens at school (where she’s a teacher), Aunt Lois has been working on a local park project where she lives, Aunt Roberta’s been traveling a lot, and my dad makes surprisingly snarky younger-brother comments.

From an email from my grandma:

“… I cooked up some daffodils yesterday. Today I hope to make paper from them.”

My grandma is awesome. Now I’m going to go take the plastic bag from the snacks I was eating, cut it into strips, and knit it up.