There are places that you know from when you were a kid. Your grandparents house, summer camp, a big backyard. My gramma and grandpa had a cabin on a lake. We swam and fished, walked the dusty road, played with the other summer kids…real sticky, sunshiney, summer goodness.
She was a grandkid here. And then they were married here. And now her son is having his own adventures here.
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