This house doesn't come with just rooms and walls--it comes with a heartbeat. My grandma's house, lived in and loved by one owner, still whispers stories with every creak of the hardwood floors--floors my grandpa laid down one board at a time, steady and proud.As kids, we'd race down the looooong hallway in socks, sliding like we were on ice. It felt endless back then--stretching from the smell of Grandma's cooking in the kitchen to the scent of Johnson's Paste Wax and Jubilee shining everything else. That house was always clean. Always warm. Always hers.The Fourth of July meant popsicles and fireworks from the shaded back porch. Her hedges were the best on the block--trimmed like a postcard. We'd spill out into the churchyard next door, where the old swing set and merry-go-round still stand, waiting for new laughter. And just behind the house was the nursing home where Grandma once worked, its building still quietly standing in tribute.This 4-bedroom, 2-bath home isn't just a listing--it's a love letter. To family, to simpler times, to Sunday dinners and long hallways and growing old surrounded by love. Step inside and feel it for yourself.Because homes like this don't come around often. And when they do, they carry stories worth continuing.This house is ready for its next chapter. Are you? Book your private memory lane tour today!