keith-489625 @keith-489625
Hey, my name is Tara and I'm 18 years old. I grew up in a small town with not much to do, so I spent most of my time at Grampa's house. It was a little run down, but it had character. I remember being so excited when he let me paint one of the rooms.
Unfortunately, over time the place got worse and worse. The walls were peeling, there were cob webs everywhere, and some of the furniture was even broken. But that didn't stop us from having fun. We would play games like hide and seek or tag in the backyard until it was too dark to see.
Despite the condition of the house, I always thought Grampa was a cool guy. He had so many stories about growing up on the farm and working hard. It's because of him that I have such a love for nature and farming.
These days, I live in the city with my boyfriend, but I still go back to visit Grampa whenever I can. Although the place hasn't improved much over the years, it will always hold a special place in my heart as the place where I grew up.
