My mom.

I took this picture yesterday morning, when she still loved my kids:


She's a very good grandma. When she got to my house yesterday, the kids were being so sweet and loving. So we headed to the store and guess what?? That's right, they both acted like degenerates. It was so bad that two separate old people yelled at Izzy.

But mom kept me from abandoning them in the veggie section. That mom of mine, always keeping me out of the pokie. She is like a hen who's happiest with her chicks all under her wing. Even the little grand-baby chicks who like to scream at the TOP OF THEIR LUNGS for no apparent reason at all.

Me? Well, I've been looking for a good recipe for chicken salad...