Week 3

So we are suppose to blog about whatever we choose to for this week. Well I had to go with my parents and one of my sisters to Wausau Wisconsin this weekend to visit my grandma. If no one knows where that is in northern Wisconsin. So my family drove through snow for about six hours. It was a great time. But not really, why? I’m always envious of the kids who talk about their grandmas who come to their games and events, who cook really well and are the people they choose to come see when they are mad at their parents. My mom always tells me about the times she had with her grandparents and they just seem so wonderful. My grandma is not one of those grandparents. I mean I’m grateful for her being around but she just doesn’t understand how to be a grandma. She was great when we were little, however she doesn’t care about the older grandchildren at all. I have younger cousins and that’s all she cares about. It also doesn’t help our cause that we are my mother’s children, because my grandma has such hate for my mom. Now that we are older we are starting to notice all these things about her. We catch her in lies, and she cuts you off and all that type of stuff. I thought grandmas are supposing to listen and not to tell you’re wrong and be nice. I just want to be that typical grandma situation with warm baked cookies type of thing. The typical mother-in-law stereotype fits my grandma almost to the pin. It is really hard to write 300 words for this blog project without it sounding like a rant, a direction manual on a how to thing, or even an informative thing.

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