I also love the look on my other great grandma's face (on the right). Maybe that's where I get my sass.
At times I really miss my grandma. She passed away two and a half years ago. Sometimes I think out of everyone in my family, she and I were the most alike. When her eye sight started to fail, I would drive to her house and read to her. We got nearly half way through Vanity Fair before I left for college. She loved books as much as I do. And she had this great sense of humor. I can still picture her face when she'd grin and laugh. In fact, I can even still hear her laugh when I think of it.
I like to think that shortly after this photo was taken, her eyes crinkled a little more and that laugh spilled out a little in joy.