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901 am My fondest memory from childhood would be the bond that i had with my grandfather. There were lots of memories that helped bulid that bond between the two of us. I remember the time that i was in kindergarten i use to sneak away from school to see my grandpa just because it was a special time for me and him. My step grandma would be at work and it would be just me and grandpa he would make peanut butter and jelly sandwiches and then cut them across from corner to corner and cut the crust off (but back then i called it bones). Then we would sit and watch Flintstones together and then of course he would call my mom and tell her where i was at but he would stick up for me and tell her not to punish me to hard cause it was are special time

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