My gramps was my favorite person growing up:-) he would let us drive him to do his chores around his old farm when we were no older than 10, taught us to talk in pig Latin, told amazing stories about growing up in the mountains of South Central New Mexico, taught us how to shoot & hunt (he didn’t have any grandsons just a bunch of granddaughters) He passed away last year (he was in his early eighties)
My gramps was my favorite person growing up:-) he would let us drive him to do his chores around his old farm when we were no older than 10, taught us to talk in pig Latin, told amazing stories about growing up in the mountains of South Central New Mexico, taught us how to shoot & hunt (he didn’t have any grandsons just a bunch of granddaughters) He passed away last year (he was in his early eighties)