Ah, Grand-kids our little "Angels" aren't we all just besotted and fascinated by them. The proverbial "apples of our eye" for sure, always guaranteed to bring that bit of excitement unexpected chaos, ...
A short poem for my grandad who passed away 8 years ago. I miss him everyday, and I wanted to do something for him. I would have added pictures but since I'm at school I don't have the best wifi.
Ah, Grand-kids our little "Angels" aren't we all just besotted and fascinated by them. The proverbial "apples of our eye" for sure, always guaranteed to bring that bit of excitement unexpected chaos, ...
A short poem for my grandad who passed away 8 years ago. I miss him everyday, and I wanted to do something for him. I would have added pictures but since I'm at school I don't have the best wifi.