Sunday, June 7, 2009

Grandmothers come in all sorts of sizes. Short, big, fat, little, tall and small. But no matter how different they look its never the size or shape that matters or defines one’s love and gratitude for their grandson/granddaughter, And upon my arrival at lady Doreen’s house in east Yorkshire it became apparent to me that you don’t even have to be related to be treated like a young king.

Here, my girlfriend, cousin Zoe, myself and my Nanny were invited over for the weekly hair wash and were entertained with all sorts.

-Enjoy.
















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