Why was amm the lady she was? Eileen Tomporowski. To me, Grandma ‘Leen.

When I think of Grandma ‘Leen, this is what comes to mind.

Pickled beets. Pussy willows. Potato garden. Gravy. Silly phrases. Strength. Boston Pizza Hawaiian pizza. Grace. Shelling peas. Sewing. Cherry tarts. Chicken fingers. Camping. Tobogganing at the farm. Number 7 King Size. Wit. Curlers. Smarts. Scrabble. Fishing. False teeth. Batoche. Love.

Today I feel that I lost such a connection to amm. I lost Grandma ‘Leen.