summer time

As a child, I loved going to my grandma's house during the summer.  I would help her yard work and her bar.  Every morning she would wake us up around 6:30 AM singing "wakey wakey eggs and bakey," at least three times, and if we still wouldn't get up she would go around yelling "Get up you lazy bums!" Then we would go out in her yard and pick rocks and weeds off her beach in front of her house while she was mowing.  She seriously mowed everyday.  Then once we were done, we would go with her to her bar and help with the money by counting and sorting then I would waitress with my sister.  When the guy came to fill up the claw machine with stuffed animals, he would give ne one or two of them.  Then, once we were done at her bar, we would go to her house and watch movies, and eat candy and ice cream and drink pop all night. I loved my grandma.  She was the only person I would ever get up for at six or 6:30 in the morning! -ss