It was a tradition that after breakfast, we would all get to working hard for the day. I would then spend time with my grandfather picking cotton all day. My grandfather was always a hard worker, and he made it so everyone knew. If I was capable of only being proud of one person, the impression he left would surely make him the person. I would never be able to forget the laughing, the joking, and the playing around with him as I helped on a task that he was used to overtime. He worked hard for everything he wanted in life. He worked more than I had possibly seen and he saved up for a ring for my grandmother, and after 5 years of hard work and saving up he bound her a gold ring. This would mean the world to my grandmother. Love. That’s what I was taught. You don’t need items to be happy. Sometimes, I would get the pleasure of playing with the kids that lived nearby. We would play many games, get into trouble; like kids do, and enjoy the hot, summer’s day. I felt a sense of accomplishment as my mom was waiting for me at the end of the summer. I could brag to her about all the skills I was taught. I can never forget, that spending the summer at my grandmother’s house was the best impression ever brought upon
It was a tradition that after breakfast, we would all get to working hard for the day. I would then spend time with my grandfather picking cotton all day. My grandfather was always a hard worker, and he made it so everyone knew. If I was capable of only being proud of one person, the impression he left would surely make him the person. I would never be able to forget the laughing, the joking, and the playing around with him as I helped on a task that he was used to overtime. He worked hard for everything he wanted in life. He worked more than I had possibly seen and he saved up for a ring for my grandmother, and after 5 years of hard work and saving up he bound her a gold ring. This would mean the world to my grandmother. Love. That’s what I was taught. You don’t need items to be happy. Sometimes, I would get the pleasure of playing with the kids that lived nearby. We would play many games, get into trouble; like kids do, and enjoy the hot, summer’s day. I felt a sense of accomplishment as my mom was waiting for me at the end of the summer. I could brag to her about all the skills I was taught. I can never forget, that spending the summer at my grandmother’s house was the best impression ever brought upon