In general everything was wonderful at my grandparent’s house. You had to work hard during the day and then in the late afternoon and after dinner, your time was all yours to mostly do what you wanted with it. Sometimes we’d go visit my great grandmother who lived in Porum, Oklahoma. Auda Taylor. She was an absolutely beautiful woman, mostly because of her eyes. Her eyes sparkled like bright blue marbles in the sun but they always looked like she just cried tears of happiness. My grandma looked so much like her. My sister and I would sit around her and listen to her stories for hours. She lived a truly hard life and she was an amazing story teller.
Great Grandma Taylor's chickens were MEAN.
You had lovely grand and great grandparents.. I understand why you talk about them so dearly and you taught me about the green glass:)