Friday, December 30, 2011

There's No Place Like It

In the past 24 hours, I learned the following:

My grandfather can't eat Milky Way bars anymore.  The story of why this is involves a Marine and a storm at sea.

My grandmother's kitchen cabinets hold enough old liquor to fill a set on Mad Men.

One of my kids loves driving through muddy cornfields in an ATV.  The other is afraid she might die before she has a boyfriend.

Going home.  It is so sweet.


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