How Do We Keep the Holiday Magic Alive when the Family Matriarch is Gone?
For many people, the holidays are a season of delight and celebration, a time when magic happens. But for some,…
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By Angela Williams Glenn Grandmas Make Holiday Magic Too
When you’re a child, the holidays come with a sense of magic, but that magic is wrapped up in Santa…
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Everything I Need to Know about True Friendship I Learned from My Grandma
At least once a month, every month, my 81-year-old grandma goes out to eat with her friend group of around…
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She Was a Grandma Who Taught Us the Truth: You Are Brave and You Are Strong
I had a great-grandma who passed away when I was nine years old. I remember her coffee table so well.…
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A Baptism and a Grandma’s Hug from Heaven
She faked a heart attack so that I'd have a Cabbage Patch Doll. She sat in the front row for…
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Grandma Loved it When the Family Was Together
When God made Grandma Whipple, He certainly made her one of the best. I remember the first time I saw…
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By Patricia Geurds My Grandma Wasn’t Warm and Fuzzy, But She Knew How to Love
I opened my son's SpongeBob Squarepants notebook and stared at the words I had written the night before. Clearing my…
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By Tynea Lewis A Grandma Loves You Like No One Else Can
There’s something special about a grandma. She loves you in a way no one else can. There’s something special about…
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We Remember the Way Grandmas Made Us Feel
Across my aunt’s dining room table are black and white pictures and handwritten letters from decades before I was born.…
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By Stefanie Chiarel Lucky Enough To be Loved by Her
Have you ever had to say goodbye as your very heavy heart kept repeating . . . but it isn’t…
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Grandma’s Recipes Feel Like Home
We were sitting around my parents' house one weekend when my aunt asked if my sister or I had my…
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By Lizzy Christian I Promise to Be a Grandma Who Loves Big
As a child, I would close my eyes as tight as postpartum jeans and teleport myself to an alternate reality.…
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