This weekend Ryan and I headed down south to visit his grandmother. She is the grandma I never had. Not to discredit my own grandmas, but we ARE talking about Irene after all. Two years ago she lost her husband, brother, and daughter all to cancer. I don't think any parent should have to bury one of their children. She also took us to Mesquite for a prime rib dinner, it was on special for $4.99. Mmmm, prime rib. Here she is with Ryan posing infront of her double wide.
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When you are in Beaver Dam, you have to go by little Jamaica sometime, Oh the memories.
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