"I'll make you think old," she raged. "There's not one of you little ass hats that could make it through half a what I been through!"
"It's okay, Grandma. We're not saying your age is a bad thing. We're celebrating you." Her grandson bent down and gave her a kiss on the forehead.
She looked into his eyes and remembered the face. My sweet baby boy. But wait. I haven't seen him since…
"You get outtta here. This some kinda trick?" She tried to get up, but her knees wouldn't have it.
"It's okay, it's me, I'm here for you."