This weekend I visited my grandmother’s old summer house and found one of her old scrapbooks.
Amongst other things in the scrapbook were a few letters tucked in the front from my grandfather, sent to her in the 40’s as he was in military training before being deployed in World War II.
The problem with keeping everything is that it disappears for a while but you never know when it comes back.
If I have grandchildren I hope they never find my email.
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