She’s too sweet to be mean ( Memoirs w/ Hokte )

7/27/19 My grandmother has lived in the same house for over 50 years. It has changed over the years, inside and out. Even through all its changes, its still home. Grandma’s probably had the same house number for that many years too (lol). Anyways my friends and I would always laugh that grandma had moreContinue reading “She’s too sweet to be mean ( Memoirs w/ Hokte )”

Our Morning Coffee ( Memoirs w/ Hokte )

Now that I’m home I can witness everything my mother had once told me about. I lived in Norman for about two years. I talked to my mother and grandmother just about every other day. My mother would tell me how my grandmother would be progressing for better or for worse. She would always keepContinue reading “Our Morning Coffee ( Memoirs w/ Hokte )”

Tortillas on a Thursday ( Memoirs w/ Hokte )i

7/26/19 I always love when my aunt comes to stay. She’s good company but my favorite part is her cooking! Oh man can she cook, my grandma used to be a pretty good cook too. One of my favorites growing up was my grandmother’s meatloaf. Another favorite she used to make was salmon patties, withContinue reading “Tortillas on a Thursday ( Memoirs w/ Hokte )i”

“There’s someone at the door… “ (Memoirs w/ Hokte)

A little history over my grandmother. She is 87 years old. Anyone that knows her, knows she’s a joy to be around. She was always helpful and caring. Also let me tell ya… the woman is funny. She’s quick with the one liners, you wouldn’t even expect it. (Lol) I can go on forever aboutContinue reading ““There’s someone at the door… “ (Memoirs w/ Hokte)”