I started working with a sweet lady in March of 2008. I have come to love her like one of my own family members. She loves to play gin rummy and watch cooking shows, telling me how she would change the recipe. She wanted everyone to call her Gramma Maggy. Gramma Maggy loves to have her nails painted, her hair rolled and has quite the sweet tooth. She was born in Scotland but lived in Canada until she came to live with her only granddaughter Carol and her family in Hartland, Michigan.
She loves to have tea with a little milk and 2 slices of cinnamon toast for breakfast every morning. She had a pet cat named Ginger and called me her pretty putty cat, petting me on the head when ever I put lotion on here legs and feet. She is now in a nursing home because the family could no longer keep her in the home with them and I make it a point to go see her there every other weekend. She is missed on a daily basis.
