tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-85486715236068736872011-04-21T15:22:19.903-07:00Ever gone on a vacation with Grandma? Every day is an adventure with my grandma. Whether we're just going to the grocery store or Paris, France, a trip with grandma always turns into a sightseeing tour. But you gotta love your grandma, right?Bloggernoreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548671523606873687.post-24084886057495034642009-01-20T14:46:00.001-08:002009-01-20T14:52:33.427-08:00If you've ever been to Paris, France, you'll probably remember the fashion, the Eiffel Tower at night, and the Champs de Elysee. Me? Oh I remember those things. But I also remember my grandma going nuts because they did not put any ice in her tea. And even though the waiter did not speak one bit of english, that did not stop my grandma from giving him one of the most customized food orders of all time. Then we met someone who was also from the States, and they talked for about an hour. My iPod Touch battery almost died. Could we please go already? I really don't want to miss the Moulin Rouge show. Those girls are hot!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548671523606873687-2408488605749503464?l=female-supremacy.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bloggernoreply@blogger.com