I've met all my grandparents. Including the great ones. Well, they're all great, but after visiting mum's other nana in the nursing home I can relax knowing I've met all the oldies. The general consensus is that I look a little more like dad, and that's OK, cause he's a boy, and so am I!
Even though she doesn't register with a lot that goes on, we had some lovely cuddles. She said I had nice soft skin. I treated her to my most earnest "ra ra's" and she reckons I'd make a good preacher.
When we got home* I'd moved onto "ba ba's", and treated dad to a short sermon;
Seeing where we're up to in our nightly stories, I'd say it's about Lazarus.
*After a very sad car trip - I cried for most of the two hour trip - both there and back.
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