9:365 Hannah...
... was my great-grandmother. A quiet matriarch. When I was young I believed she'd live forever. At 104 she told me "they think I'm senile, but I'm not". At 108 she took her last breath...
posted by Caroline Natasha @ 9:29 AM
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WOW.. that's impressive and bodes well for you.
yes, my mother is often heard to remind me that I "come from good stock".
Although interestingly Nana wasn't from her stock. Nana was my father's grandmother.
At one point when I was younger we actually 4 generations of females from our family all under one roof.
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