I am a "mush" as some of you know - especially when it comes to "family".
Yesterday, (dinner time) I took my LONG ALL NIGHT cooked spaghetti sauce to my parents and had a nice meal for/with them.
I do NOT cook otherwise... 
well/MUCH.  But, I DO make a fairly decent spaghetti sauce, and it is like my one grandmother's - that BOTH of my parents like.  (And my grandparents are now long gone.)
So, I was happy that we had this nice little dinner tonight.  I cooked that darn sauce for 10 hours, I swear!  And I KNOW, both of my parents were taken back to HENRIETTA'S sauce and "memories".  (Yes, Henrietta Bessie - how the hell is THAT for a name?  And she was my best friend growing up and my father's mother.  SHE was a pistol, no doubt about it!!)
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NOW SURE, it was a "comfort food", but..........  SO WHAT?!  
SMILE
I miss you grandma - and we gave a "toast" to you on Mother's Day, ya little shit!!  LOVE YOU!
GANGSTER GRANDAUGHTER THAT YOU LOVED, HERE!!  (With MUCH PRIDE 

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ME