On Tuesday we went to Spicer, where my grandmother lives. It is about two hours north of us, and she lives on Green Lake. I have so many fun memories of swimming there, going boating, and using their paddle boat. When I walked into the cabin, it was like nothing had changed. The house smelled the same, and looked the same. Unfortanetly a lot had changed. A few months ago my grandpa died, and my grandmother is not very strong, and so she is selling the house, to live in a senior apartment. We helped her clean, and get things in boxes, so she is prepared to move.
After we had done all there was to do and my granny went to bed we played Mexican Train. I had never played it, but it was a lot of fun.
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