One of my favorite memories from when I was little was when mama Ann and papa Ben had their big white house. It was snowy and papa and I were outside building snowmen. Well, he built the snowmen and I just played in the snow. He took two handfuls of snow and shoved them of the chest of one of the snowmen (or snow women) and said “it’s me and mama!” And mama ran out laughing. She said “Ben, what the hell!” Then made us come inside to change and eat chicken noodle soup. I will forever cherish the memories I made with them. And I was honored to be their granddaughter<3