Taking a road trip to visit my grandson was exciting for me. It was a long trip but it was worth it to see my wonderful progeny, though I thought the drive would never be over, but finally, I arrived. I didn’t knock and went in. We have always been like that in our family, believing the door is always open. When I entered his home, he was not there but I heard a noise in the back, so I was going down the hall and saw him bouncing on the bed fluffing pillows.
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