Grandma     

Grandma was God sent. 

Oh yeah! She fell right out of heaven into our laps. And we were forever grateful. Granddad was grand too. But it was Grandma who took the cake. Grandma was in a class of her own. One of my fondest memories of Grandma was when we had gone over to her apartment in California and it was pretty much an ordinary mundane day...OK, it was fooking boring!