This is my sister and I with my grandpa. He's the man I inherited my "laugh when I'm not suppose to" gene from. My kids got that gene too. Though he passed away when I was a young child, I have some very fond memories of him. My favorite memory is sitting on his lap and being completely amazed as he took his teeth out of his mouth, and put them back in again. He always carried a pack of Wrigleys Spearmint Gum in his pocket, and often had a spare piece for me. I loved his sourdough hotcakes. We often raided his strawberry patch, and picked his gooseberries...he was only amused. I love my grandpa.
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