Oh, cuddle up next to Granddad, it's time for a yarn. Oh, he told the best tales, my little imagination soared. Gramps had the biggest hands I had ever seen, they flew through the air constructing his tale, barely clinging to me and the book, but it was worth the ride...what an adventure, I miss him so much.
Do you suppose this ol' chair had the pleasure of the yarn...it looks to me like it holds the secrets.
@ Sister's Garden
