97 years old, and still lives at home, along! Amazing. Every year I wonder if this will be the last time we see her. This year, she didn't remember me. When I told her my kids' names, I reminded her of mine. She said, "Oh, I have a granddaughter named Angela." I said, "I know, I am her. " She just looked confused. But we still have a nice time with her. I think it's important for my kids to have memories of her and her home.
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