A Story of Grandparents

My mother recently gave me one of my elementary or junior high school writing projects. You know, the kind you never want to look back and read. My experience is that mementos of your childhood are kept for blackmail or embarrassment later in life! (Ha!)

But this brief paper is truly a keepsake and a reminder of my Grandma and Grandpa Peterson's love for each other. It was a love that beamed brightly and shined upon my mother and us grandchildren.

I hope you'll take a read, and if you knew my grandparents, think of them with as much fondness and love as I had for them.

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