Never Too Old

Mammaw Kennaday, my maternal grandmother.

I just thought this was funny: I got out of Bible study tonight and had a voicemail from Mammaw (grandmother) worried about me wondering if I was “in the apartment or car” because she saw on the news that there appears to be heavy rain over our area. This concern is combined with the five or six calls I got a couple of weeks ago when the hurricanes were passing up the east coast with her reminding me to “make sure I have a flashlight by my bed and car in case I need to leave”. States away and I still get the Mammaw calls, which is usually the only time she ever calls me.

I love my grandmother.

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