Usually the end of a visit is the end. In our case the end was the beginning after last March’s Spring Break visit at our house (Palm Heights, elevation 14’) by one set of grandkids and their parents.
These grandkids call me Poppa. They live on one coast of the country. We live on the other coast.
Immediately upon her return to her home my oldest granddaughter, Laura, then age 12, sent me the following email.
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