Brent started to live in Gramps’ house, his room just beside mine. Summer is already hot and humid and him within the proximity gives off a sizzling wave of hotness.
Gramps has been hard on both of us, especially on Brent. We have to wake up so early in the morning to feed the animals. While Brent does fieldwork, I kept myself busy by gathering chicken eggs, raking the leaves around the house, tending to the small garden, cleaning inside the house, and cooking food.
Gramps actually has hired people. He has a cook, but he wants me how to learn more dishes so I would be prepared to cook for my ‘future’ family. I was taught on how to bake, too. Bread, cookies, pastries and pies. I was taught how to do jams.
On top of this, Gramps wants me to see what they do in the field, so I have an id
