
She called him Grelly when she was young because she couldn’t say Grandad.
He used to pick her up every day from Kindy. Always the same routine when she got to her Mama’s house. She would sit next to Grelly and he would let her dunk her biscuits into his cup of tea. He didn’t mind if her biscuit fell in.
She entertained them by reciting the poems and songs she had learned. She loved it when they joined in and sang with her. Grelly would let her be the boss of the TV remote and watch her programmes with her. She didn’t mind that he didn’t know the words to Spongebob Squarepants because he made up for it by dancing with her when Bananas in Pyjamas came on. When she was sick he would phone her and tell her he and Mama were missing her.
When he became sick, she would rush in to see to see him. She would kiss them both and show them her drawings and tell him what she had done at Kindy.
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