I wonder if people still experience their grandparents the way we did as children. Just thinking the word “grandma” brings to mind the sweet scent of peaches on a hot summer’s day. The loud rattling of a largely ineffectual window unit air conditioner. Those days of lying on the floor, feeling stuffed and happy and trying to stay quiet while she
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All four of my grandparents have been gone for at least a decade or more, but my memories are still "kid" memories.
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This is a lovely tribute, sweetie. I'm sending you good thoughts for a certain kind of peace of your own as you go through the grieving process.
Much love.
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