I only knew one. My Dad's mom. I lost her when I was ten. Only gifts I got at Christmas
was from her but they said Santa Claus. When I was riding a horse once and it wouldn't stand for me to get on, she held the reins and it pulled her off the porch and broke her wrist. I felt so bad.
I am named after my Mom's Mom. She was a local saint. She fed all the hungry, took in the homeless and elderly. Guess that is one reason I try to do the same but will never be as giving as my Grandma.
Really loved my Grandma.