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I'm home. My grandmother wouldn't stop hugging me and told me she thought that she would never see me again. My grandfather is almost blind. My parents are cute as always and took me to see my siblings first of all. My sister is just the same and my brother is about a foot taller than me. It's amazing how things change. Now I'm waiting for a friend to put her daughter to bed so we can go for a walk together -- me in one of my sisters gazillion winter coats because I no longer have one. It's nice to be home.