My grandmother was pretty much hell to grow up with, but by the time I knew her, she was indulgent (mostly) to the grandkids. I asked her about it once and she said that she could afford to be mellow about her grandchildren because they were her joy but someone else's problem.
no subject
Date: 2007-10-14 12:21 am (UTC)My grandmother was pretty much hell to grow up with, but by the time I knew her, she was indulgent (mostly) to the grandkids. I asked her about it once and she said that she could afford to be mellow about her grandchildren because they were her joy but someone else's problem.