We didn’t want any damage done to the house before it was sold
When my grandmother passed away, we were all sad. She was ninety-five years old and along with being sad, we were also celebrating her life. She died a month before Christmas and she was still making her delicious bread. Mom said she had no idea what she was going to do without the bread this year, which made her cry. Grandma was her favorite person, next to us kids and dad. I helped Grandma a couple of times and I thought I might be able to duplicate the recipe. Mom and I went over to Grandma’s house to see if we couldn’t first find the recipe. I couldn’t believe how cold it was in the house. Mom looked to see if the furnace had quit working. She then looked at the thermostat. Someone had turned the thermostat off. We didn’t want the pipes to freeze, so we turned the thermostat back up to fifty. We searched all through the kitchen to see if we could find her recipe book, while waiting for the furnace to kick on and bring up the heat. We never did find the recipe book, but we found some other things of hers. I didn’t think Grandma would mind if I took her favorite cookbook. We took the cookbook home while mom called Auntie. She wanted to have her check Grandma’s house to make sure the HvAC system was running and that the house was at fifty degrees. We didn’t want any damage done to the house before it was sold. Grandma told everyone she wanted the house sold and the money split between her two favorite daughters. She only had two daughters.
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