Thursday, May 7, 2009

It Could Be a Stretch





Since Sunday is Mother's Day, I thought I would share a Grandma story written from a child's POV. Please admire my prized stepping stone presented to me last Mother's Day. Noah was about to turn three, and Claire was just three weeks old. Such a tiny footprint!



It Could Be a Stretch
by Sharlyn Guthrie

My Grandma’s hammock fits me just right. When Grandma climbs in and lets me push, the hammock fits her bigger, rounder body just right, too. Once, when Grandma was in the hammock, Grandpa crawled in beside her. They were so smushed together they couldn’t stop giggling. I thought the hammock would burst, but it stretched to fit around them both.

“Grandma” is a stretchy word. In fact, I think it’s a lot like a hammock. It doesn’t matter who climbs in, it stretches to fit. Some words aren’t very stretchy. If a bunch of people drew pictures of an apple or a baseball bat, their pictures would all look alike, but if they drew grandmas, their pictures would be very different.

Grandmas come in all shapes and sizes. They can be tall or short, thin or plump. Many grandmas play sports, ride bikes, or exercise, but some need a cane or walker just to cross the room. My great grandma shakes her cane at me when she means business. Some grandmas wear glasses, and some don’t. Their hair can be long or short and can come in any color, with or without some gray hair mixed in.

Most grandmas enjoy taking their grandchildren for walks. They are good at noticing things like ant hills, robin’s nests, and cats curled up in window sills. But grandmas might also drive you in their van, sports car, pick-up, or tractor. They sometimes ride motorcycles, horses, carousels, and roller coasters.

You never know where a grandma might pop up. She could be your teacher, your waitress, your doctor, your school bus driver, or your mail carrier. Some of your neighbors are probably grandmas, too. I’m pretty sure every grandma knows how to bake cookies, but I could be wrong about that.

Grandmas know all about little kids, because they had kids once. Just don’t expect them to know your favorite cartoon characters. They have lots of toys stashed away in boxes, but the cars look funny, and some are missing important parts like wheels. Their dolls’ pigtails have been chopped off, and they have lipstick stains on their faces. For some reason, Grandmas get teary eyed when they see you playing with those old toys. They don’t care too much if you make a mess.

If you want to hear a great story, just climb into your grandma’s lap and ask for one. My grandma’s lap is as cushiony as a pillow, but your grandma’s lap might not be so soft. Still, she probably knows “The Three Bears” and “The Three Little Pigs” by heart. She can tell you things that no one else knows about your daddy, and about all kinds of strange things she had as a little girl –like roller skates with keys, records bigger around than dinner plates, and black and white television sets without remotes. She will show you pictures of Grandpa with hair and a mustache, and your aunts and uncles in diapers.

Grandmas make pretty good teachers, too. Some grandmas can teach you how to plant flowers. Others give music lessons on the piano or violin. Some grandmas are good at using tools, and can help you learn to build or fix things. Lots of grandmas know how to sew, knit, or crochet. Maybe yours can teach you how to swim or do karate.

If you ever start thinking that your grandma doesn’t look or act much like a grandma, that’s just plain silly. God knew the kind of grandma you needed, and when she came along, He stretched the word “Grandma” to make it fit.

There’s one more thing; some grandmas don’t want to be called “grandma.” Their grandchildren call them “Nana,” “Granny,” “Babi,” or “Noni.” It doesn’t matter. Just like my grandma’s hammock, “Grandma” will fit them, too, if they ever change their mind –and grandmas often do.


For links to more great fiction hop on over to Julie's blog at The Surrendered Scribe.

12 comments:

  1. I want may hammock! :) Wish I had a grandma like this when I was growing up.

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  2. Some Grandmas climb pyramids and beat up muggers, too.

    Thanks for a little stroll down memory lane.

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  3. Sharlyn,

    Thank you for sharing this story. What a beautiful tribute to those that have been graced enough to earn the title "Grandma, or any other name you call it"

    Have a wonderful and blessed Mother's Day!

    Love and Hugs ~ Kat

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  4. Awww...charming! I love the idea of "stretchy" Grandmas. I'm looking forward to becoming a Grandma any day now! :-)

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  5. Simply darling!! I'm particularly blessed to be able to spend this mother's day with my dear Mum AND my darling Nanny. Thanks for a lovely lift to my day!

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  6. What a beautiful post. Thank you for sharing your heart. Being a grandmother is the best....

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  7. That's just how grandmas are! Loved this, Sharlyn!
    Hugs!

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  8. What a great tribute to grandmas! I know grandmas in our life are loved very much. Thanks for participating in Fiction Friday!

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  9. This was so sweetly written!

    Maybe that's why we get stretch marks when we're pregnant...it prepares us for the stretching we get to do later as Grandmas!

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  10. Such a great piece from the heart:) Thanks for posting this! I came over to visit after you left a sweet comment at my place. Glad to meet you fellow grandms:)

    I also left a note on your Thankful Thursday post and will become a follower before I leave:)

    Have a great day,
    Linda C

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