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Will You Still Love Me, When I'm 95?

The answer, of course, is yes.

Today is my Grandma Kennedy's 95 birthday. A feat unto itself, the most amazing thing is that she is as sharp and funny as she ever was — she still does the New York Times crossword puzzle, albeit in big print. Beth and I got the chance to visit with her over the summer and although she is a little shorter and a little more frail than I remember, she is still every bit the Grandma of my childhood. If my fate is generous, I've managed to inherit some of those genes. Happy birthday, Grandma.

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