Grandmothers are always kind, right? Well mine certainly were. Grandma (my father's mother) lived far away, but Nana (my mother's mother) lived closer and so I saw her more often. Nana and I spent a lot of time together in my early adult years when I lived with her for awhile and help out in the gift shop she owned. Today would have been Nana's birthday and I cannot help thinking of her and how much I miss her.
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