On the way back to Denver we drive through Price which is the town my paternal side comes from. My grandparents still live there and we almost always stop in for a break and to say high. My grandparents are very sweet to my kids - once my grandma gave my girls one of her porcelain dolls (a BIG deal) and sometimes my grandpa slips my boys a dollar bill. My grandma is not doing very well, she didn't know who any of us were and acts more like a 5 year old. But I could feel of her sweet spirit and i know that she knew we loved her.
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