Friday morning I decided to have a light breakfast of yogurt, fruit and granola. I layered it all in my Grandmothers parfait glass. I only have 2 of these but love them because I think of her each time I use them. Growing up, we lived in my Grandmother's house and I can picture these in her built in corner cabinet in the dining room. She was a sweet, gentle woman, I was heartbroken when she died.