It’s funny the things my kids remember most about their dear departed grandad. Not watching him climbing up stacks of wooden crates in the potato sheds (he was a farmer), nor riding in tractors or combine harvesters.
Their fondest memory is sitting on he’s knee, bouncing up and down, while he called them a pair of scallywags!
Today’s trip down memory lane came from Linda’s weekly prompt and my kids’ memories of their grandad.
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