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... This trip was turning out to be anything but your typical weekend over-the-river-and-through-the-woods-to-Grandmother’s-house-we-go “Used to be a seed, actually, that stone,” Mo said, her eyes on... inside on the wide front bench seat, my daisy-in-a-hat on my lap As Mo drove (I couldn’t stop thinking of her as Mo!), I imagined that the big- nned boat-car was swimming along over the slick roads... the train’s lullaby, I had a jitter in my stomach, jumping like a bug on a leaf Shh-shh, shh-shh … Shh-shh, shh-shh … Bump! My head hit the window, waking me with a jolt I’d fallen asleep after