A group of ladies at my Mom's church in LaGrange, Ga., threw me a shower on Saturday. The best part about it was that my 83-year-old grandmother was able to attend. Granny doesn't get out of the house much unless it's to go to Winn Dixie, the beauty shop, Cracker Barrel or to JCPenny. But the church was less than a mile from her house, so we were able to drag her there. I was really glad she was able to go because she's stubborn and is telling us she won't be going to the wedding because she can't travel that far.
I also was glad I successfully visited Granny without her nitpicking about my appearance. God bless her, I love her, but she is a little crazy. She likes to make comments such as, "Angie, you have some bumps on your face," or "Angie, you have a gap between your teeth." If you don't know her this sounds mean, but I promise she does it to everyone.
Anyway, the shower was great and I got oodles of small kitchen appliances, including two Crock-Pots. Chili cookoff, anyone?
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