Grandparents

I was reading my aunt Kelly's blog just now and she wrote about my grandpa charlie. And I got to thinking about all the fun and crazy stuff I used to do with my grandparents...
Every time I would see my grandpa charlie he would always, with out fail take my little brother and I to McDonald's. Don't ask me what it was about mceedees that was so special it just was. I was on a trip to California with my grandparents and I was riding in the back of their station wagon I think it was, and my grandma and I were in the back seat looking at clouds as they went by we would say what they looked like. My grandma said what she thought one looked like and I said she wasn't very good at this game. Even though she was. I love being at my grandparents. I don't think there is a better feeling then driving into warm Las Vegas knowing that in just a few minutes your going to be at GRANDMAS and GRANDPAS!!!! Or driving over to grandma olsies (as Kate calls her) and getting in her candy cupboard. LOVE IT!!!!!

sorry the blog has been picture-less lately. I will get some on here!