Anna

One memory with my grandma that sticks with me is our family trip to South Carolina. Despite the freezing ocean and pouring rain, she was the only one willing to join me in the water. After some begging, she finally agreed and we ran to the beach, laughing in the storm. The cold water shocked me, but seeing my grandma laugh made it worth it. After I was miserable, she carried me back and we warmed up with tea and giggles. We swore never to do it again, but we did the next day.