51/365 Rita, Mum, Grandma

To me she is Rita, to my husband Mark, she is Mum, and to our children she is Grandma. I took Oliver & Jodie to see her today. She is a very interesting person to talk to - she was a child in wartime so remembers rationing and such, her mother died when she was little, she has a half-sister as her father married again; her husband Bill was in the RAF in the war and died when Oliver was a baby. Mark is her youngest son, all three boys being born in the house she still lives in, and she is the loveliest mother-in-law I could have hoped for.