Grandma's kitchen was bright. I remember sitting near a formica counter that was light blue, white, and yellow. I was eight. I sat up in my chair feeling very grown up as I requested my very first coffee. "Does your mother let you drink coffee?" Grandma asked. "Oh, yes, with breakfast all the time," I […]
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