The way I was raised we are all family. My parents' friends were my aunties and uncles, and their children were my cousins. My teachers were my school parents and the principal was a grandparent. We were required to respect all and "get along". We were all kin.
A place where many of us grew up. Whether we lived with one or both of our grandparents or because our mother or father inherited the property. A home filled with love and joy. One in which many generations were raised on the belief that family was the most important thing next to religion. The memories of our grandmother's house will forever live in our hearts and for some in the hearts of the next generation.
Truly a 5 star seller! 👍🏼
Perfect transaction! Thank you!