By Maryanne Curran What’s in a name? As far as my grandmother was concerned, names didn’t mean much. Many different people called her many different names. But the one name
By Susan M. Tiberghien In my mother’s recipe box is a well-fingered card spattered with sugar and love. It is titled “Gaga’s Christmas Stollen.” Gaga was my mother’s mother. At
A “Memories of My Grandparents” special essay from a GRAND Magazine reader By Kendahl Cruver Kendahl Cruver’s grandmother My mom used to take my sister and me to visit
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