Early 80s Me

"Grandmas"

We lived in Utah, which is very far away from Daly City California, where our Grandma lived. And so we had a way of finding local grandmas. One of our local grandmas was Sister Hadfield. We loved to go up the hill to her house. From our house, we went up to the other end of Meadow Drive, and then turned left. The street immediately went uphill, and about half way up on the left was Sister Hadfield’s house. We just loved to go and visit her. I don’t remember anything at all about visiting her, just that we loved to go. She probably had cookies, though. =)

Another grandma we had lived kitty corner to us, on Chatlain. I don’t know her name, and I don’t know how in the world we found her, but we would go visit her, and she would give us toast with cinnamon-sugar sprinkled on it. That was so crazy to me—my mom would have never let us sprinkle sugar on our toast! (As a side note, I remember learning that people sprinkled sugar on their cold cereal, and that never, ever ever, happened in our house).