I know about grandmas - they have grey hair and big bosoms. They have patience and wisdom. They bake cookies and drink hot tea and tell the same stories over and over cause they don't realize they are repeating themselves. They wear glasses and sensible shoes and they insist on writing checks at the store.
And now I'm going to join their ranks - ugh.
*Well, maybe the big bosom part isn't so bad

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