In April of 2008 I went to Montana to a town called Whitefish with my grandparents and my mom. We stayed at my Grandpa Jack’s house with his wife Dolores. We stayed there over the weekend, I was kind of sad it wasn’t a long trip but it was still a good one. I got to meet my Grandpa’s sister Gayle’s son, his name was Jereme. I got to get to know him and we got along great. He took me around the town to see all the different little gift shops. Later that day we went to the mountains and we took a hike for a couple hours or so. I was very tired I thought it took forever just to even get to where he wanted to take me. He had shown me a beaver and I thought it was amazing to see something that I’ve never seen something like that before. There were
