A funny memory I have of my Memom was the time she thought she'd lost her back up key to the house. She made us look everywhere for hours until I decided to take her house key, run up to walmart and make a copy for her to "find" so she'd stop looking for it.
After the new key was "found" she decided she had a 3rd copy somewhere that was lost. That's when Megan and I decided to go back home.
I believe it was the very last time we'd spend the night with her at her house before she eventually went into a retirement home. Though not the best memory, it brings a smile to my face today.
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