My grandma is like a warm tasty can of soup


When I visit my grandma
I yell “Grandma”
and she calls out
“I’m coming I’m coming.”
She is 81.


We go shopping for Legos and racks.
She talks to me when I eat.
The really good thing about her
is she will always be alive.


I talk way more when I am with her.
She is very very very very very very very very very nice.

 
 

 

--Han-Ray (2nd grade, Evanston, IL)