To The Apple Farm Without Grammie

This year summer without Grammie had been really hard for me, I try not to think too much about it but sometimes like coming to the Apple Farm where Grammie worked for the last 15 years is hard.  But I do go because I want to pick apples for my school and class.

I did have fun picking lots of Macintosh apples but I went home crying because I missed my Grammie.

Everyone at the Apple Farm missed Grammie too but mummy said that going to the apple farm will bring good memories not only to us but to the people who loved her at the apple farm because seeing me grow, they would feel comforted because they know how much Grammie loves me.