Luna, my granddaughter dragged me to her room pushing me to sit in the rocking chair. "Grandma can you tell me a story?" She asked and I chuckled folding my hands over my skirt. "What kind of story?" I asked and she smiled. "One about you" she said and I laughed lightly at her young mind. "Well if you want me to start at birth that would be fifty years ago" I said and she shook her head. "No start with your happiest moment and then go from there" she said and I looked at her smiling slightly. "It was May 16th 1956-"
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