When I was growing up, my favorite grandma lived just down the block and I could see her whenever I wanted, which was nearly every day. I'm sure there were times when she was wishing I'd stayed home, but she was too kind-hearted to say so. Today, I took a trip down memory lane---I spotted a garage sale sign at that address, and made a bee-line for the house. The basic structure remains, but rooms have been added, walls moved, new double garage, backyard deck. I could visualize her standing at the screen door, hanging clothes on the line or picking flowers and always happy to see me. Even though I realize that everything in life changes, to me that will always be Grandma's house!
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