My grandpa and grandma Johnson were so fun. We would visit them often in Southern Utah each time we did we expected certain things. (1) For breakfast you would get the old school shredded wheat, (2) at meal times you would eat everything on your plate or you did not leave the table, (3) playing in the back yard was always an adventure, and (4) we always wanted to spend time in the store to either help customers or get a treat. Every now and then they would come and visit us. I like that a lot, and as you can see, I am the prettiest of their grandchildren.
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