“The Train to Grandma’s House — A Journey That Still Lives in My Heart”
A small childhood trip that left a lifelong memory. “Every time I hear a train whistle, I don’t just hear the sound. I see a little boy, sitting by the window, munching peanuts and asking his mother, ‘How much longer till Grandma’s house?’” image The Night Before — Bags Packed, Heart Racing There was something … Continue reading “The Train to Grandma’s House — A Journey That Still Lives in My Heart”
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