No, not special candy for grandmas. Grandma Candy.  The baker of cinnamon rolls.  The mender of clothing.  Give her a sewing machine, and she can stitch up just about anything so fast that sometimes the sewing machine catches on fire.  Seriously. She came to visit in September shortly after I finally opened up my new camera and took my first family session without it. A little less terrified and a lot more determined to get to know my Canon 5D, I kept it on the kitchen counter while she was in town, and this is what happened ā€“ magical creamy deliciousness.  And Iā€™m not just talking about her cinnamon rolls.