Tuesday, 11 June 2013

My Grandad

My Grandad name is Ian. He is as round as santa but a little shorter and loved to spoil me with chocolate. He has very little hair, there is only hair on the side of his head. He would tell me that his hair is like that because when he went to the hairdresser she was crazy and shaved it all of and only the side grew back. But I knew better. My grandad would always get up from his chair walk down the hallway and and do the loudest fart and keept walking on like nothing happend.That made me smile all the time. My grandad's car is quite run down. My family called it the bomb because it was always ready to blow up. When my grandad took me out he would back down the driveway and onto the hill. The car would always start rolling down the hill then finally start going up, I would sit in the back holding on for dare life! Later on when I was older My grandad got very sick with pneumonia, he was in special pills that had a side affect. It made him go a little crazy. One time when he was sleeping and he thought he was a lion in a cadge so he started thrashing out. Then once in the hospital he ran out of his room and there were people running past. He started running on the spot and a the people went past he yelled out there was a lot of traffic today! Then he ran down the hallway.
My grandad is the best and really funny!

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