Favorite Visit

Do you have a favorite place you have visited? Where is it?

My favorite visit is also my earliest memory. I went to sleep on the train headed to Grandma’s and was awakened by the sound of the back door closing. Sliding out of bed, I slipped down the back steps. Padding through the dewy grass, I learned about stickers. I shrieked in pain and Grandma rushed back to my rescue, dragging her shovel. Surprised to find I’d followed her, she extracted the stickers from my feet.

I noticed huge yellow road grader parked outside n a ditch at the edge of the yard. Grandma had me stand on the shovel and pulled me over to see it. She even lifted me up so I could climb on it a little. That was the first of many wonderful visits I remember.

16 thoughts on “Favorite Visit

  1. This sounds like a beautiful and truly unforgettable early experience. Somthing like that leaves deep impacts and is definitely unforgettable. Thanks for sharing this, Linda!

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