Picture above (L To R): My cousin, aunt, grandma, great-grandma. 4 generations that remind me that women in my family are just built to last.
going to grandma’s is always a happy experience, almost like a return to the womb. it is the single point that has always been like a home to me over my vagabond life. everyone one else has moved, but grandma and the house on No. 3, 8th street have stayed put for better or worse. of course, eating the best south indian food on the planet earth helps as well :)
GREAT SHOT, AIF!!
I just *love* it. Have you showed it to them?
I miss my grandma. Especially at this time of year.
aw that’s great!
my mouth is watering just thinking about the food.
What do you have for dinner then? Please tell me so I can live vicariously. Those women look like they know how to cook.
Ok, I left a comment on this post yesterday and now it’s gone! What’s going on here!?!?!
Again, I said, “Very cool”.
Filthbot’s been banned!
note to jennifer, you left a comment on the page of the actual attachment not on this post
Oops… It’s been a long week and I’m ODing on baked goods. :)
I’ll say it even again; Very cool!!!
BG: shown and sent as a nice large print :)
Kathleen, so is mine and i barely got back
Snag: lots of sambhar, various indian vegetables cooked in various spices and powders and lots of oil.