Nanny has always been so very special to me. She is the best grangmother any little girl (or grown woman, for that matter) could ever have. As a little girl she was always in the kitchen cooking us something yummy and letting us help her in the process. I have such fond memories of being in the kitchen with her shelling peas or icing cakes. I can probably attribute any of what little cooking abilities I have to my Nanny. Many summers my brother, sister, and I would spend days at a time at her house on "Betty Hill". I loved being able to play out in the country as a kid. I will always remember going to church with her and stopping at the same gas station on the way to get the puffy peppermints I love even to this day. She would always stop-even if it ran us late.
Happy birthday my sweet Nanny!
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