tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633621814540740771.post5968439423440065383..comments2023-09-10T07:44:32.322-04:00Comments on Angie in T.O.: NANNIE'S CHINAAngie in T.O.http://www.blogger.com/profile/00208503841470715157noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633621814540740771.post-22326523868869354542009-02-22T08:48:00.000-05:002009-02-22T08:48:00.000-05:00I always loved my Grammie's china too...but with m...I always loved my Grammie's china too...but with my Mom and Aunt probably wanting it I didn't dare imagine I'd have it someday.<BR/><BR/>When mom had to clear out Grampy's house after he went in a nursing home (Grammie passed in 2001) my Aunt and Mom decided I should have it - they both have good china.<BR/><BR/>So it's up in my cupboard, waiting until I have a dining room and china hutch, but I am so glad to have it. I think of her when I see it too!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633621814540740771.post-83003509447811071332009-02-16T21:26:00.000-05:002009-02-16T21:26:00.000-05:00We both inherited Nanny's stubborn and outspoken t...We both inherited Nanny's stubborn and outspoken traits. :D<BR/><BR/>I don't have much of Nanny's that I can think of. But one thing that always reminds me of her are molasses cookies. My mother-in-law makes them taste almost like Nanny's but not as perfect as hers. I'll never forget the perfect cookies with the perfect fork marks on them. <BR/><BR/>As I mature, I appreciate Nanny Levy so much more. I've learned so much about her since she's been in the Manor. I also inherited her willingness to try anything, and to go for it. I'm finally taking an adult learn-to-swim class and took a women's self-defense class. Nanny, in her 60s, became a nurse, learned to drive and so much more.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8633621814540740771.post-39497526147677263172009-02-16T20:20:00.000-05:002009-02-16T20:20:00.000-05:00That's so nice that you have something from your g...That's so nice that you have something from your grandmother.<BR/><BR/>I have a cheap pearl necklace that belonged to my father's mother (she's long dead and I didn't know her). But at least I have something of hers.Teena in Torontohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14875608173791872449noreply@blogger.com