My Grandma

Her parents named her “Carol” because she was a “Christmas baby,” born on December 25, 1928. I do not know what she was like as a child, but I know she became one of the most generous, compassionate, and loving human beings ever created. She also became my grandmother, Carol Jones, whom I love with all my heart!
Grandma, the name her grandchildren lovingly bestowed upon her, is petite, barely stretching to reach five-feet two inches in height. She has light brown hair touched with wisps of gray. Her expressive brown eyes are framed with glasses that she selects when it is time for new ones. She is the mother of five children and the grandmother of ten grandchildren. As she is an independent, self-reliant, and proud woman, Grandma has been a widow for seven years but still lives alone in her own home. She is a fantastic cook and enjoys feeding others, especially her family. She is a n...