It went okay.
They had a lot of questions, which I suppose is understandable since they had no idea I even write.
But it was okay. They both congratulated me and they both told me they were proud. Which is cool. But I'm proud of me, and even if they weren't, that wasn't going to change.
Oh and the highlight of the whole trip was the medicine bottle sitting on my grandma's nightstand which was labeled, "Pot".
She abbreviates all her medications. That one was potassium.
I love my grandma.
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Too funny!
And good for you. . . did you bring home some of Grandma's meds?? :)
Your Grandma sounds awesome. lol.
Excellent!
I'm so glad they said they were proud of you. It must have felt great to hear.
And your grandma? HILARIOUS!
I'm glad it went well. And, no matter HOW old you are, it's always nice to hear your parents tell you they are proud.
I know you don't know me, but I'm proud of you, too.
I'm proud of you! no matter who else is-- I am!
What a relief that it went well. Even if you are content with being happy for yourself, I am sure it was nice to have them support you.
And? I would have given anything to see your face in the moment before you figured out what 'pot' stood for!
PROUD of you!!!! So proud. HUGE STEP!!
sad I didn't see you when you were in VA. Could have used me some STephanie time.
Good to hear that the visit went well! It always is nice to hear that your parents are proud of you.
Love your grandma's sense of humor lol
That is great! Very relieving. Glad your gramma is conscientious about taking the pot. :-)
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