This is just too much to resist.

Hey! That tickles!
Dear Grandma,
One of my favorite memories of visiting you when I was little was probably when I was ten years old. I remember that being a red letter year because we went to visit family that summer and I had three birthday parties to celebrate my "magic" birthday. Turning ten on the tenth was a big deal.
But I remember the garden behind your house in Mud Lake and being able to walk through the rows of corn. I also remember you teaching me how to shuck corn and snap the ends off of the green beans. Then we got to eat those yummy vegetables.
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