“YOU must have been the “favorite” ..”
It was the only thing of hers I wanted. I’d eaten so many good meals she made with it that I just had to have it. I doubt any of my brothers could locate whatever it was they decided to take. But that pan is right on our stove. It lives there.
Every time I use it I think of her. To my mind it’s a fitting tribute.
L
I think of my Grandma when I cook sometimes, too.
Best cook we ever knew.