Visting Grandma

I believe that everyone will meet someone who teaches us to show themselves more clearly and to help them understand what life needs. Some people stimulated all of my life. When I was young, I went to see my uncle's house every summer vacation in the summer vacation. I live in a big city, my uncle lives in that country. He lives with my aunt, five daughters, and my grandparents. I like them all, but my favorite person is my grandmother.

We visit my grandparents twice a year, once a holiday, once a summer. Both visits stimulated shopping trips with grandma, which brought escalation of tension between my beloved grandma and me. I am her only granddaughter, so my grandma really wants me to wear beautiful clothes. It means super furyl and lace pink and purple dress. I really want loose jeans, Batman's T shirt and lightweight sneakers. My father will act as an intermediary to prevent the war in the department store. He will tell my grandmother and my bisexual clothing to compromise, we can all agree

Just like I love my grandmother, someday my mother will be my grandmother, I think they will love me. Still I love my grandmother. Whenever I play with my granddaughter, I will see my face like a little girl watching her grandmother's eyes.

The first thing I would like to say is how much I love my mother. I like her. She is a wonderful mother, a wonderful grandmother - well, a wonderful grandmother, not a wonderful grandma. In other words, she does not have a grandson of sufficient size - it is not a problem. My mother has a wonderful sense of humor. She is very kind and very smart; sometimes it is not Google, I only check her. She is a versatile and generous woman. She was doing a standing performance, where she read to the blind. No, seriously. I remember what she said to me a few years ago, I liked, Oh, I will not be that much better. Most importantly, my mother is a wonderful person. I just want to clarify.