Grandad said "let go get some stuff" It turned out we went to Aunty Sam's house got a football and a sweeping brush. We then went on to the green at the back of her house and grandad spent the next 10 minutes throwing things in to this big tree, every time grandad threw the football in to the tree Rufus the dog would chase after it, it was really funny. When grandad had finished we picked up these prickly things that grandad had knocked out of the tree and put them in a bag. We went to 'My Bench' and smashed the prickly things on the floor, picked up the brown things from inside and went back to G-Ma's. Grandad then put holes in them all and hung them on a piece of string. To be fair it was a total waste of an hour. You would think at his age he would want to be as productive as he can seeing how he is no spring chicken any more!
 |
| Conkers |
.
No comments:
Post a Comment