Tuesday, January 22, 2019
I will never forget Grandpa teaching me how to whittle sticks when I was about 6 or 7. He showed me the best branches to pick out to carve, and he bought me my first pocket knife that I ever owned. He also built me a little treasure box with a lock that I could store my knife in, aswell as candy that I hid from my brothers and sisters. I cherish these memories as some of the best times of my childhood.
