Pretty much every Sunday we've been visiting Grandma. Grandpa died last year; I think it's part of our mourning. It doesn't really feel that way though. We have a blast.
Grandma usually teaches us something. On rare occasions, we're able to reciprocate. Above, we're showing her how to use a camcorder. She's showing us how to make chicken soup with turkey meatballs and acini di pepe. We made out like bandits.
I think I'll make this a weekly series.
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