Well for the majority of my high school and middle school years I was at grandma’s house after school everyday. I have more memories with here than I can count. When I felt like I was going off of the straight and narrow path of life and religion she was there to snap me right back in line. I remember after I graduated and became a marine and came home for Christmas I got my first tattoo so I had to show her and she was like oh I like it and then when I got my sleeves done and was like oh those look so good. I’m going to miss her more than anything, and I wish I could have made it to the service but Marine Corps got in the way.