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When I was little my grampa (Conrad Rederth) came to Egypt to see me. He picked me up and brot me presehts. My grampa was very toll. He was wrilly nice and I wrilly love him. When I was biger I came and visit ad grampas home in South Dakota. My grampa played and brot me treets. I went to vally fair with my grampa and went on a spiny ride.
I like to eat tacos at my grampas house. My grampa liked to caller with me and my sister.
 He let my bruther help him in his shop. My grampa loved my grama. H had fun camping in his yard. I miss rideing in my grampas trusck. I went bolling ones with my grampa and he swam with us in the little pool.
H always gave us huge firewercks. On hollawean my grampa took us tricker treeting.
My grampa dide in the winter and I miss him very much. Ayisha
Ayisha is a very imaginative studius little girl who enjoys writing stories about the people she knows and loves. This story “My Grampa” was written after the untimely passing of her Grampa Conrad Rederth.
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