daydreamer449

Dear Grandad, It's been 8 years since you died. I was only 6 at the time, that's a lot for a 6 year old to take in. It's a lot for anyone to take in actually, eight long years for you but what seems 5 minutes for me. It's funny how time passes so quickly with out you realising it. Isn't it? A lot has happened in the eight years you have been gone. I'm not your chubby cheeked, bouncy granddaughter anymore, with a crooked smile and small toes. I've grown. I'm now at a nice height of 5'9", so I can reach the top shelf in the kitchen cupboard. You don't have to lift me up to let me get the cups or sneak a chocolate bar to me, from the pantry, wh