Nana And Granddad Poem by StaceyLeigh Olner

It's fun to go to Nana and Granddads house,
We have our own cupboard,
Called the treats cupboard,
It's weird going now,
As the mirror in the hall way,
Seems to of shrunk,
But it hasn't I've just grown,
Grown a lot as i can't see my head i the mirror,
Where as before i was too small couldn't see,
Time goes quick.

There's lots of memories at Nana's and Granddads,
Like when i fell in the fish pond,
And also me and Carla,
Sang a whole song,
As we knew it off by heart,
Jack played Lego on the floor,
And i always sat in the arm chair at the table,
I even remember when i was little,
I stayed over at Nana's and Granddads,
And i put too much baby powder on,
And i was as white as a ghost,
Time has change now,
And i don't see much of Nana and Granddad,
But i still remember the old times,
When i was a little girl,
They were the best times when i was little.

Wrote about memories from when i was little going to nana and granddads house