As usual, mummy would bear apples and plums for my class every year and this year is no difference even though Grammie is not around. It was raining this morning and mummy still carried the heavy apples to my class for me. I think she doesn’t want me to feel sad that now Grammie isn’t around and there is no apple to pass around. I’m happy because my friends all got to eat apples and so did my teachers in the school.