I ‘d like to send a message To grandkids far and wide ‘Cos Grandpas are all far away And Grandmas locked inside. And if you feel forgotten If they do not visit you Remember that they probably Are also missing you. So every Finn or Elsie Or every Ida May If you can’t go out when you want And run around and play Remember there’s … Continue reading Grandparents – Real or not.
OK, so this is the house that Dad built. You saw it a couple of earlier posts. Mary (her blog) commented that there was probably more to the story than I told. I will try to collect it together. But I will need to backtrack a little bit. I had two Grandfathers but I lost them. Two Grandmothers, also. I never met Mum’s father. Neither … Continue reading Going Bush.
Covid-19 is going to change the world and we can either let it be positive or allow it to destroy us. Ida May is now home from school. Her school hasn’t closed because it is a government school and must stay open unless the Tasmanian Government mandates a closure. However if a parent is able to, and wishes to, students can be withdrawn by parents … Continue reading Market Square and Covid-19
This is totally and only for Ida May. Except if there is anyone else out there who needs a night time poem to go to sleep with. Or anyone really. A message from Grandpa. Tonight when I rang you to tell you goodnight And you told me you’d just had a terrible fright And you thought you saw something quite strange in your … Continue reading A message from Grandpa.