.: Grandma Terry

Yep, that's right Grams, this one's for you!

A couple weekends ago Mom, Dad, Tiff, Jar Bear, Peter & I went up to Oak Glenn in Winnie (the motorhome). It was cold, rainy, & awesome. We shopped, walked through the orchards- apple, pumpkin & Christmas tree, ate carmel apples, played Spoons, bought Christmas ornaments, tons of fun stuff! But the best part was Grandma Terry. You see, I'm not sure about your grandmas but both my grandmas- T & A, love to spy on the neighbors. When I was in Ireland with Grandma A she kept trying to peer over fences into people's backyards as we walked around town; being 5 feet tall, this wasn't any easy feat.

Grandma T is no different beside the fact that she had a vantage point (Winnie is tall). I think her favorite part of the trip was sitting by the window and spying on the neighbors. Not only did she love to watch, she loved to share too. "The neighbors are back." "They left their dog out again." "How rude of them to leave the dog all alone in this weather with bears around!" She was a hoot.

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