A time to get together, play with cousins and eat pizza--pepperoni and black olives.
Each summer Grandpa would arrange a time for us to come over and work in his yard. The kids mostly played and skipped the yard work. But if we worked or not, Grandma would always make us pizza for dinner.
One time while I was actually doing yard work in the back yard, I pulled out some leaves from the rocks. TWICE in the same night, when I pulled my hand out with leaves, I also caught a SNAKE! Yuck! I hate snakes.
--Reagan
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