奶奶是无数人心头温暖的童年记忆,在长大后的一些日子里,想起奶奶,就像在暗夜中看到了一盏灯,赐予那些无助的、寻找方向的人一丝勇气,一丝力量。We had moved from Cairo to Mt.Vernon,Illinois,away from my grandmother when I was eight years old.I missed her terribly.I was told I was her favorite grandchild;she was my favorite“Granny”.She was my father’s mother.Two years later my mother and father sep arated and they were soon divorced.I felt as My grandmother, a warm childhood memory of countless people, remembered Grandma some days after she grew up, just as I saw a lamp in the darkness, giving courage and a trace of strength to those helpless, looking for directions. We had moved from Cairo to Mt. Vernon, Illinois, away from my grandmother when I was eight years old. I missed her terribly. I was told I was her favorite grandchild; she was my favorite “” Granny ". She was my father’s mother.Two years later my mother and father sep arated and they were soon divorced. I felt as