There is nothing that makes a Grandmother happier than to have a Grandchild visit, and I am that Gramma . The tables are switched , in my case. Instead of me making all of the Grandchild's favorite, the Grandchild is cooking for me. How special
is that. And, he cleans as he cook. His girlfriend is also here and she did the clean up afterwards. I mean how much better could this go. I hardly knew what to do with myself, except eat a few more dessert cookies and have another glass of wine.