Claire's writing

MY GRANDAD

His thick greyish white hair flings itself around like a train in a hurry that has people just about to fall of the carriage, clinging on with all their might. His voice could make friends easily with his friendly tinge. When I cuddle him it makes me feel secure. He smells like the g's (the Giles's and the Gregan's.)

He likes gardening in his separate special garden with concrete around it to stop the dirt coming out. He is kind and gives us lollies and lets us watch tv. His kindness lets him give us lunch like pizza, 2 minute noodles or just bread with yummy toppings.

I'm always excited to go to his house. He makes me feel cared for and loved. I feel happy.

He has 2 extra bedrooms with a friendly coldness. The wooden table is strong like an elephant.

GRANDAD.

Claire