Okay, now these kinds of blurbs always make me a little queasy. I mean, yeah, you love your momdadsisterbrothercat whatever. But sometimes its too much for me.
But.
I want to talk about my dad's mom
She is an awesome lady.
I love talking to her. She is so funny and smart and caring.
We got to work on a quilt together last summer and it was so much fun to get together with her every week.
And I'm pretty sure that we would have been the best of friends if we been born at the same time.
Let me tell you all the ways that we are similar:
We love McDonalds (judge if you want, but I always know what to expect when I go there)
We hate Relief Society.
Sarcasm is a second language.
I really probably could go on, but I don't need to.
I love my grandma
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