This is not the spider talking to the fly (for those too young to know: there is an old poem that begins "Step into My Parlor said the Spider to the Fly" It ends with you-know-who getting eaten.) This is Grandma here with pictures of our trip to California. I loved our motel. You can see it was a Residence Inn and had lots of space, conveniences and food. For 4 days when Grandpa came "home" he'd plop on the bed for a few minutes. He was a little tired after standing on his feet from 7 am to 2 pm. We had a great trip - wish you could have gone along.
Love you all! Grandma for both of us
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