Person
My Granny – I have three grandmothers:
Nanna, Granna and Granny. But here I am describing my Granny. She is tall,
around about as tall as my mum but shorter than my dad. She is on the thin side
and has skin as wrinkly as the bark of a tree. She wears squarish glasses and
has brown hair that is greying. She is normally cheerful but she can get cross
sometimes (she used to be a teacher so she had some time to practise).
Family
My Granny is my Dad’s Mum. She is divorced
now, which is how I got three grandmothers. She is the oldest out of herself
and her two sisters. She has 2 sons and one daughter. She has five grandsons and no granddaughters
much to her dismay. I am her youngest grandson but only by 6 hours – two of us
were born on the same day (very annoying for Granny because we were born in
different cities and she couldn’t be in two places at once).
Hobbies
My Granny loves her crosswords, she sits
there for hours solving crossword after crossword. She also loves jigsaw
puzzles (there’s always one on the table). Sometimes Granny does a bit of
gardening. Granny likes playing puzzle games on her computer when she runs out
of crosswords. She volunteers a lot for various thing such as the citizens
advice bureau, something were people help the old aged people work their
computers (e.g. their teenage grandson buys them a laptop for their 80th
and they can’t turn it on) and many other things. But the thing she likes most
of all is spending time with her grandsons, who visit her constantly.
Funny Story
Granny practically always leaves stuff
behind when she goes home. Things like hearing aids, glasses (you would have
thought that was impossible), camera, and even her phone. She also drove off
with my carseat when I was younger. There’s also granny’s shopping list, which
is both confusing and funny. It has word like Broc-li = broccoli, gladly
wrapped might mean glad wrap and I scream cones might mean Ice cream cones
(that is only a small example of the crazy things on my Granny’s shopping
list).
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