My grandmother has one hobby that she likes to do all the time and what is that one hobby? Putting a straw in everything! Last Wednesday, I came home and my father asked me if I'd like anything to drink with the meal I brought back. I said no because of health reasons. But he kept on bringing it back up so I turned around to see what he was joking about. He was holding up a small lotion bottle with a straw in it that my grandma had put in it. My dad told me that she was going to try to drink it but who knows?
Today, on this cold winter morning, my grandmother had just gotten back from getting her hair done when she realized she didn't have her glasses anymore. She asked me to make a phone call to the lady she gets her hair done at. But I remembered when I took her over there, and she wasn't wearing glasses. So the search was on to find the missing glasses. As I was searching throughout the room, I found another item with a straw in it. I don't even know what it is. All I can describe it as is a small vase.
So my grandmother was trying to drink whatever has been left in the vase.
What will she drink next?
This blog is a tribute to my lovely grandmother, Winifred Cook. These will be sayings that she has said that I thought was funny so I decided to share it :)
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