I was transferred back up to my home area of NJ/NYC for work after living in DC for 4 ½ years. My offices are in Manhattan but I didn’t want to move in there just yet, I wanted to save $… so I ended up choosing my grandparents over my mom’s house and my dad’s house. Though it may sound like an odd selection, there is no place I’m happier when I hanging with them. On so many levels, watching them opens my eyes to my life. For example, they have to have the happiest marriage Ive ever seen. To know that happiness can still exist after 65 years of marriage amazes me. The fact is, that people want to go out to dinner with my grandparents all the time but they both choose to stay in because they rather just be with eachother alone.
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