I may look like my mom (with her temper to boot), but I'm beginning to think I'm more like my grandma. Over the past year or so, I've begun to notice some similarities between my Grandma and I that I didn't before. We both like to have things organized, we have our own way of doiing things that other people usually don't understand (I noticed that while defending her ways against my mom and Grandpa), and we''ve both got the same unusual sense of humor. Out of all my family members, I'm the happiest that I'm like my Grandma.