Grandpa's room...

On March 27, 2013, I drove over to Indiana. My mom had an offer on Grandma and Grandpa's house on Buffalo Street, and she thought that they were going to close on that Thursday. (The deal fell through at the last minute.) As I walked through the house, so many memories kept flooding through my mind... I didn't spend much time in this room... As family rumor has it, my great-grandmother passed away in this room. In his later years, Grandpa slept in here because Grandma didn't want to be disturbed when Grandpa got up early to go to work at Walmart.