Grandma picked us up at the train station and drove us to the old house where the move was already in process. Elisabeth and I went into a bedroom to take out the last few things from a closet. Elisabeth turned to me with a puzzled expression and said,
"This looks like the old house."I guess that the absence of furniture made the house look different enough that it wasn't perfectly familiar - and so she thought that they were moving into a house very remarkably like the old one!
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