Desserts

Today when I think of my paternal maternal mother, my experiences with her are so vague but I can hear her voice. She suppposedly was a great cocok. When I think about her children , she would have to be pretty good. However as far back as I can remember she was in a wheelchair. She lived until I was 13, I believe. She also was of German heritage. There were times my grandparents would leave their homes and go take care of her. Apparently my great -grandparents had made a deal with one of their children that they would leave them the land if you will take care of us. Sometimes they did and sometimes they didn't. So my grandma would take up the slack when they didn't. So now I've written about all my great-grandparents now and I'll finish up with my paternal grandparents the next 2 days.