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Wendy's avatar

My grandma was my first and best friend.

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Zena Higgs's avatar

I had two wonderful grandparents. Jim and Marjorie.

They stepped up. Our father didn't. They ensured that we went on a wonderful week's holiday every August to The Lake District or Scotland. The thought of them holidaying alone just didn't come in to it. I often wondered how they did it - three squabbling brats. Grandad would pick me up after work on a Friday teatime. We would wait. For Grandma to finish work at 9pm and pick her up. Grandad would take me shopping with him and visiting his friends on a Saturday morning. We would pick up crabs and spend the afternoon shelling them for tea. He grew Chrysanthemums and vegetables.

We spent every weekend together until I had my own children and then they were the step up grandparents for them too.

I owe them so much. And the only way to pay them back is to follow their lead. I've been a grandma for 16 years now and they inspire me every day.

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