Jeff and I are on a short vacation over Labor Day weekend. We drove up to Michigan to visit my parents and sister. On our way through Chicago, we stopped to visit my grandma. Grandma Smith turned 90 this spring. It amazes me how young she is yet. She lives alone in a senior apartment. While she eats her meals with another lady in her building and one of her grand daughters comes and does the heavier cleaning every couple of weeks, she still is very independent. We took her out to lunch Friday and she has no problem climbing up into our Yukon. I hope that when I am 90, I can be just as young as she is.
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