Memories of my grandparents

As soon as I read the topic, I got excited because there is no doubt that it is a topic that brings me nostalgia and beautiful memories. Grandparents are like second parents to me, but they are full of even more love and sweetness. My memories with my grandparents will always be the best, and that is why I did not hesitate to share these beautiful memories with you in the Monday initiative in the community.

I had three grandparents, my two grandmothers and one paternal grandfather. First, I'll tell you about my paternal grandparents. My grandmother's name was Maria and my grandfather's name was Bernabe. They didn't live together; my grandmother lived in Maracay and my grandfather lived in Trujillo. During vacations, we always went to visit my grandfather. He loved my mom and me very much, of course. I remember once when he visited us, he brought us a gift: a box of beads for making jewelry. Like any little girl, I thought it was wonderful. I loved it because it had so many colors and came with thread and everything we needed to make bracelets and necklaces. It was a gift that I really liked, and as you can see, I never forgot it.

On the other hand, my grandmother María also loved me very much, although she spoke a little strangely, so much so that I didn't understand much of what she said, but she was affectionate with me. I remember once she called me and gave me a gold ring that belonged to her. She told me it was for me so that I would remember her, and I was always happy with my ring. She always sat near the kitchen in her house, and every time I visited her, she was there. I didn't spend much time with her, but I know she loved me.

Finally, my grandmother Macoy, as we affectionately called her, but to me she was just Grandma. She was my favorite grandmother. because if I could write about her, it wouldn't be just one post, as words wouldn't be enough to describe her. I have many memories of my grandmother. She was my second mother. She took care of me when I was little and my mother was working. For me, she made the most delicious food that could exist. My grandmother was very sweet, at least with her grandchildren.

My grandmother was always there to spoil me. When I got sick, she would bring me food and take care of me at all times. She loved dolls and made rag dolls. She always played with me, and we would change the dolls' clothes. She taught me how to make clothes for them. I remember that I was always in her room watching television until late at night because my grandmother lived next door to our house. That was the best thing ever.

My grandmother was always by my side, and I was always by hers. She took care of me when I was little. She loved me with all her heart, and not only me, but my children too. They adored her. She spoiled them in every way. My grandmother will always be in my heart because I loved her like my own mother.

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Apenas leí el tema me entusiasme ya que no hay duda de que es un tema que para mí trae nostalgia y hermosos recuerdos, los abuelos para mi son los segundos padres pero estos vienen llenos de más amor y dulzura, los recuerdos con mis abuelos siempre serán de los mejores y por ello no dude en compartir estos hermosos recuerdos con ustedes en la iniciativa de los lunes en al comunidad.

Tuve tres abuelos, mis dos abuelas y un abuelo paterno, primero les voy hablar de mis abuelos paternos mi abuela se llamaba Maria y mi abuelo Bernabe, ellos no vivían juntos sino que mi abuela vivía en Maracay y mi abuelo en trujillo, en vacaciones siempre íbamos a visitar a mi abuelo el quería mucho a mi mamá y a mi por supuesto, recuerdo una vez que él nos visito a nosotros y esa vez llevó un regalo que era una caja de cuentas para hacer bisutería,como toda niña eso era algo maravilloso me encantó pues tenían muchos colores y traían sus hilos y todo para hacer pulseras y collares, fue un rallo que me gustó mucho y como ven nunca lo olvidé.

Por otra parte mi abuela María también me quería mucho, aunque ella hablaba un poco raro, tanto así que yo no le entendía mucho lo que decía, pero ella era cariñosa conmigo, recuerdo una vez ella me llamó y me regalo un anillo de oro que era de ella, me dijo que era para mi para que la recordará, y yo estuve siempre feliz con mi anillo, ella siempre se sentaba cerca de la cocina de su casa y cada vez que la visitaba allí estaba, no compartí mucho con ella pero se que me quiso.

Por último mi abuela Macoy así le decíamos por cariño, pero para mi era abuela, esta era mi abuela preferida, pues si pudiera escribir sobre ella no solo sería un post pues las palabras no alcanzarian para hablar de ella, de mi abuela tengo muchos recuerdos ella era mi segunda madre, ella me cuido cuando estaba pequeña y mi madre trabajaba, para mi ella hacía la comida más deliciosa que podía existir, mu abuela era muy dulce o al menos con sus nietos los fue.

Mi abuela sienpre estaba allí para consentirse, cuando me enfermaba ella me llevaba comida, estaba pendiente de mi en todo momento, ella le gustaban mucho las muñecas y ella hacia muñecas de trapo, ella siempre jugo conmigo y le cambiábamos la ropa a las muñecas, pues ella me enseñaba hacerle la ropa, yo recuerdo que yo siempre estaba en su cuarto viendo televisión y hasta tarde en la noche pues mi abuela vivía al lado de nuestra casa eso era lo mejor.

Mi abuela siempre estuvo a mi lado y yo a su lado, ella me cuido cuando to era pequeña, me amo con toda el alma y no solo a mi sino a mis hijos, ellos la adoraban fueron su consentidos en todo, mi abuela siempre estará en mi corazón pues la quise como a mi madre.