Grandma tools of the trade
The other day I bought a few new tops (gotta love JCPenney sales!). When I got home and removed the tags, I took the little packets of extra buttons that came with and added them to my button tin.
That's when it hit me: I really am a grandma. Grandmas have button tins, button jars. Here I am with a button collection all of my very own. Hence, I'm a grandma!
It got me thinking about other grandma tools of the trade, the accoutrements that show a woman has reached grandma status.
As a relative newcomer to the grandparenting game, I've not yet gathered enough of the required goodies to be considered in the Pro-Nana class, but here's what I've got so far, the things that put me firmly on the playing field, striving to move from the Amateur level to Pro:
Rocking chair -- I have three, actually, plus two gliders and a rocking recliner
The aforementioned tin o' buttons
Afghans -- I have too many to count (thanks, Mom!)
Jelly jars -- a box leftover from my pomegranate jelly adventure
Super-size stock pot -- ideal for making jelly AND crowd-size pots of chili
Stock words of wisdom -- My favorites: "The key to patience is finding something to do in the meantime" and "To have a friend you gotta be a friend"
Grandfather clock
Bobby pins ... lots of them (forget that I never even use them)
A cabinet filled with craft options -- colorful paper, paints, crayons, markers, kid-size scissors, various glues, stickers, embroidery thread, fake flowers and floral tape, paper-making supplies, fabric remnants, and lots of pages of ideas torn from magazines yet never executed
Enough spare sheets to cover each bed three times over.
Enough dish towels to dry each dish with its very own towel.
Bi-focals -- I have two pair ... progressive lens, as I claim to be a hip grandma
Flannel jammies -- although since recently buying them after years without, I think the flannel jammies should wait until well past the hot-flash, perimenopausal phase. Flannel jammies are definitely for grandmas in the Pro-Nana class
A recipe box filled with yellowed clippings from magazines plus handwritten cards from 30+ years ago when my handwriting was a bit easier to read
Yep, I'm an amateur. And I'm not even sure what additional tools of the trade I should be collecting to progress to the next level. I've always been a bit of an overachiever, so having no set list to which I should aspire can be a bit daunting at times. Any suggestions?
Today's question:
What are some tools or traits you associate with grandmas, something every grandma should have, do or be? Something you, your mom or your grandma possessed?
My answer: My grandma and my mom both have wigs they wear occasionally ... I'm definitely not there yet.