My House Debra

Grandma packed her bags and left us today. She was anxious to be back in her own little house. I called her tonight and she seems very happy and snug in her chair wrapped up in her blanket watching Lawerence Welk. She was missing the sounds of her cuckoo clock and the train going by early in the morning. We will miss her. I will be stopping by to check on her regularly in the coming weeks.