I just remembered how I used to go to my granny's house - she lived 3 houses from school, and have something to eat, although they used to feed us for free at school. I hated school food, I liked only how my mom cooked, and I absolutely loved how my granny cooked. I could eat ANYTHING made by granny, even what I didn't like at home. This is what I miss about her most, how she liked to have us in visit - it was like a fairy tale to be in her house - she made us feel like princesses.
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