My 101-Year-Old Grandmother Hadn’t Left Bed in Two Years—Then She Came to My Daughter’s Birthday With a Locked Red Suitcase and Said, “Take Off Her Left Sock”
“Some of what you have may be historically important.”
Grandma nodded.
“Some may be evidence.”
Another nod.
“Some may simply be family documents.”
Grandma looked almost offended.
“They matter.”
“They do.”