Therese had told grandpa that she wanted some candy... Grandpa mentioned candy corn, which they had never heard of before. So they were surprised when grandma pulled it out of her suitcase, and they thought that it was mighty good! We had to call grandpa after they opened it and tasted its chewy goodness. "Come and see me... that is the kind of corn that I grow here on the farm in Minnesota." grandpa told them. He just misses his kids and wants them to want to come and see him. Sometimes lonesome farming grandpas have to tell a story to get them to come. Yes, he is putting truck after truck of yellow golden corn in the bins, and to some it is sweet especially when they make sweetener out of it. It just seems right that farming grandpa sends candy corn to his two grandkids. They were thrilled too! "We love you, grandpa, and your corn is yummy!"
Now story time and Therese might be reading to me! Jesus, we trust in you. Bless-bless, Barb from Texas
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