We called Grandma Oaks on Sunday, told her we were going to be passing through, and asked if she would be home for us to visit after we found got into our hotel Monday night. She was happy to have us over, and wanted us to stay at her place, not a hotel.
We took her out to eat dinner Monday night, she made us breakfast Tuesday morning. Monday night she was talking like she was a little lonely, we stayed for a little while on Tuesday morning to visit.
Her house is nice, it's tons smaller than the old place, but it's just her. She had a toy chicken that jumped, Ruth was not happy to see it do it's thing. It's too bad we didn't have enough time to visit longer.
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