There is nothing like grandma's house. It is a place where people are unconditionally loved and over-fed. Where kids are hugged, and kissed on the cheek, and treated like a treasure. There are unique toys to play with, and nooks of the house and corners of the yard to explore. Some of life's best life memories happen at Grandmas house.
Camber, being the saint that she is, agreed to have her birthday at the airport before we left. She had a fire-less candle on her cake ad we celebrated right outside the ticketing area.
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