care of all the grandchildren, and or children in the surrounding
             neighborhood. Waiting to greet you at the door with freshly baked cookies and
             fresh milk, for a snack after a long day at school. I do not know how a lot of people
             think but I am not ready for the rocking chair YET! This is the image I get
             when I think of this scene. My grandmother was like that, the gray haired
             matronly woman that everyone loved dearly. Actually she was my step gram
             that I met when I was 10 and I would venture
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