Writing a slice of life…Giggles with my grandson
Grandson: “Nana, come outside and blow bubbles.”
Nana: “Okay, darling, I’ll just clean up the
kitchen.”
Grandson: “Nana, come outside it’s cold inside.”
Nana: “Okay, I’m ready.”
Grandson: “Look Nana, they’re blue,”
Nana: “Wow, they’re so pretty.”
Grandson: “Pop them, Nana.”
Nana: “Okay, darling.”
Grandson: “Here, Nana you’re turn and I’ll pop
them.”
Grandson: “They’re going higher, Nana. There are heaps of them.”
Grandson: “Giggles-giggles.”
Grandson: “I pop them Nana. My turn!”
Grandson: “Blow them higher Nana!”
Grandson: “I’ll get them!”
Grandson: “Giggles-giggles.”
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