Memories of Grandma's house are something I will always treasure. She always had open arms, and a smile. She laughed alot, small wonder she always had company. Her house was a house of joy. She had so many grandchildren and still made each one feel like you were her one and only. She is no longer here on earth, but this painting reminds me of her. I loved that screen door, that let all the fresh air in, and you could hear the birds sing in her kitchen. She would have flowers and bouquets everywhere. This one's for you Grandma!
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