The Crazy Grandma 👵
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As a kid I always hated going to Grandma Stacy's house. She would lock me in my room at 8:00 pm and would tell me it is bedtime. Then I would hear her talking to herself right outside the bedroom door. But nothing compares to the one memory I still have of her. Keep reading to find out about this memory!
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