When my Grandmother was angry, she'd put her hands on her hips - exactly like the lady in this picture. After allowing her to rant and rave for a few minutes, my sainted Grandfather would look at her lovingly, shake his head and and calmly utter one word softly (but with authority): "Lady!"
My Grandmother would look at him, roll her eyes, and after throwing her arms in the air as if to say, "You really don't get it.", would return to the task at hand. Hmmm . . . How I wish that I could have her patience and control! LOL!
With many wishes for a day filled with wonderful memories!