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My maternal grandmother taught me to bake and make cakes and cookies. She would let me mix the batter before nap time at her house and then when I woke up there would be warm cookies in my play oven and juice or milk in my play refrigerator. I felt very grown up! 

As a wee little girl, we visited my great grandmother once a year. She was in her 90s, but her hands were always working, snipping beans, or crocheting something. She wore her waist length hair in a bun. At night she would let us kids help her comb her long silver strands. I thought they were so beautiful. But what everyone remembers about her the most was her signature cookie: the Ginger Snap! If you went to visit Grandma Werty, she was going to offer a plate of ginger snaps and some milk. To this day I think of her whenever I see a box of those tangy cookies in the grocery store.  

They served a purpose. Now, 50 years after her death, we still remember her fondly and associate her name with a sweet treat.  

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