Whenever I taste a candy cane around Christmas time I immediately think of my Mamaw Billy (My Mom's mom.) She always had them hanging on her tree as ornaments, and never complained when on Christmas eve all the Grandkids would eat a few a piece. I don't even think I had to ask her...I just understood how kind and selfless she was and that she wouldn't mind.
She is gone now, but I'm thankful for sweet candy cane reminders of this dear sweet woman that I love. I hope to be as kind of a Grandmother as she was. It's no wonder I have such a good Mother.
