Elizabeth E. Landis

I was 5 years old when I first met Elizabeth. We had just moved into the house beside her. Since both my maternal and paternal grandparents were gone long before I was born, I asked her if she'd be my "nanny". She said yes and that I could call her Nanny. From that day on, I called her Nanny.

My mother use to have to get Nanny to come over when I was sick, hurt, or just plain stubborn. It was my "nanny" who could get me to take my medicine, heal my wounds and make me shape...