M&Ms
So Reg gave me a cute little Santa mug for Christmas, filled with M&Ms. I ate a few this evening....and remembered my grandma. She used to knit us mittens every winter and mail them to us all the way from Massachusetts, with a package of M&Ms and a $5 bill in each pair. It was always so much fun to get those...and M&Ms have reminded me of her ever since, because that was basically the only time we got them. Besides when we were actually at her house and could raid the M&M machine that was on top of the TV.
I loved my grandma. Thinking of her today just makes it feel more like Christmas :)
I loved my grandma. Thinking of her today just makes it feel more like Christmas :)