my grandparents, that is...
Our quick trip was fun, just enough -- go down for dinner and some conversation and be home by early afternoon the next day.
I love my grandparents, but hate the "skyview" guestroom in the basement. We all call it the "skyview" because there is one tiny window and all you can see from the bed is the sky :).
Later I'll post a writing sample of mine I found while I was there...
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