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5 – M0VING DAY

Mother’s Day was moving day. After a delightful family brunch at my granddaughter’s my older daughter and her husband drove me from the San Francisco Bay

3 – THE DECISION

As you’ve probably surmised, the upshot of it all was that, my arm having been twisted sufficiently, I agreed I would go, though still with some

2 -THE ANSWER?

I was flattered that they wanted me to spend two months with them (and that they would put up with me that long), but my answer