LoveMicah
I love thestorywhenGrandadhad
anapwithmewhen Iwasababy.
Iwascuddlingupniceandclose to
youGrandadand thatmusthave
feltverysnuggly.
Well,whenhedidn’thavecancerhe
used tosay, “Hodgeadiddlewodge
adiddlehodge!!!”and throwme in
theairandcatchmeagain!
Hi!!
(franticallywavinghand)
Bye!!
(Franticallywavinghand)
Dair!!Dair!!
(pointing)
mmmmumumumum
Love fromSage
(9months)
WhenGrandadwasn’t sickyethewasvery
funny andhe used to throwme up in the
air. Even though he is sick now he is still
funny and I love to talk toGrandad about
space because he loves it and he knows
nearly everything. Grandad also knows a
lot about StarWars.
I love itwhen IwatchGrandadplayguitar.
I love itwhenmumputsonmusic thathas
Grandad singing songsandplayingguitar.
He has made up lots of those songs. He
is very clever. When I am older I am
going tomake amemory jar and all ofmy
memories would be about you Grandad!
Eachmemory is a glass marble in a clear
jarwithno lid.
I felt so happy and was always laughing.
NowGrandadhascancerbutwhenweare
bothhungry he liftsme up so I can reach
the cashews! He always likes to give me
nice things to eat. He still says “hodge a
diddlewodge!!” But he doesn’t throwme
up in the air, which is ok because I can
climb on his lap and have a cuddle. I feel
warmwhen I cuddle Grandad. When he
wasyoung I satonhisshouldersandhada
shoulder ride andheldon tohishead and
glasses and itwas verynice.
I feel sad because Grandad is sick and is
a very niceGrandad but I always have his
things fromwhen Iwasyoungandwhen I
was ababyandwhen Iwas abiggirl!
LoveLeah
