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Live, laugh, love with my relatives

May 25, 2014
By MAGGIE?GUTER , The Mining Journal

When I was 8-years old, my grandfather died. I had always enjoyed going to visit my grandma and grandpa on their farm near Sault Ste. Marie; we would light off fireworks, eat pie, tell stories and play games. But his death made me realize that I hadn't known him that well at all.

 
 
 

 

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