Essay on My Grandmother, My Mother

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Jennie Mae Allen is my grandmother, my mother’s mother. When I go to see my grandparents in North Carolina my grandmother she has a; great spirit, big on her Christian faith and despite her health challenges has amazing grit.

My grandparents raised three children my mom being the eldest, my Uncle James and the youngest my Uncle Tony. The oldest, my mom, has three children me being the oldest, my middle sister who is fifteen Mya and my youngest sisters Michaela who is six. My Uncle James has two children, Darrius who is nineteen, and Elijah who is 4. Lastly my Uncle Tony with six kids and one grandkid on the way, Cory 20, Akera 16 (who is having a baby), Ashanti 11, Qumonte 10, Sanya 8 and Ayana 6. That is 11 in total.

We all have a great and positive relationship because of my grandmother and my grandfather. When we talk to people we have a smile on our faces that will change the emotion on almost anyone. When someone would come into the house there is so much great hospitality. The family will take your coat, ask of you are hungry or thirsty and treat you like the most special person in the world. You feel like royalty.

When I am on the phone with her one of the conversations would be;

Grandmother: HEY!!! How have you been Melody?

Melody: I am doing great, how are you?

Grandmother; I am going super super super duper fantastic!

She will light up your day and you will start smiling because you know you are special in her eyes.

I believe that my…

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