Grandmothers recipe

"Okay, what are you going to bake?" I asked, "bread for the guests that are coming tonight. It's a special recipe my mother used; it's a very tasty wholemeal bread with a flavour of cinnamon," Mother said. Mom was making pastry and let it rise.
"Is it well-blended?" I asked
"Let me see, it looks okay, now the pastry is ready for the oven!" Mom put the pastry in the oven and we went to our garden to eat buns and drink squash. We could hear a car coming. "That must be mom and dad," Mom said.
"Hello, everyone!" Grandmother said to us.
"Hey mom, how are you?" Mom asked grandmother.
"Fine thanks, oh here is little Jonas!" I hate when grandmother calls me little Jonas. Sometimes I want to tell her that I hate that but I am too shy to tell her.
"Come in," Mom said to grandmother and grandfather.
"Oh, are you baking wholemeal bread?" Grandfather asked.
"Yes, and Jonas is helping. We used your recipe," Mom answered.
Grandmother laughed with a big smile on her face. I went to the living room to eat biscuits with grandfather.
"The bread is ready!" Mom screamed. We went to the kitchen.
"It looks delicious!" I said. Grandfather went to the fridge to get butter, cheese and marmalade. When he came back we all took a piece of bread and enjoyed it.