I had to wake up at 4AM to catch my flight. Grandma woke up chipper and walked out into the hallway with me sans pants. I couldn't have asked for a better goodbye; maybe I was just getting sentimental but I liked to think that she hadn't really forgotten her pants this time, but that perhaps it was a way of telling me that to her I was real family.
I took a final picture of her before rounding the corner.
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| In grandpa's briefs |
