Sep 9, 2021
4 min read
My Boomer Grandparents are My Best Friends
When home isn’t a place, but people instead
Socks, underwear, everyday clothes, and two pairs of shoes. One pair in case we go to town and another pair in case I might get in the creek.
Satisfied, I close the flap on my princess Jasmine suitcase. Too excited to wait inside, I stand in the gravel in my jelly shoes, waiting to be picked…
