Ode to memories....

Things grandma used to say... Never made sense, but you didn't forget.... The plates she set aside for you just incase... The money she snuck in your hand and winked... The whoopin's she stopped... That hug, awww man that hug... The Mac-n-cheese.... The salt and pepper hair(mostly salt though).. The recipes... The lectures... The old songs she sang to herself... The things you got away with that she never spoke of... The love, When it left with her to heaven... Or, when it stayed... "I miss you".