1. Моя любимая бабушка

    • Still nice to have near my grandmother!

      It is good that we have

      Granny, Grandma home.
      They bring grandchildren to class,
      Cake is prepared chops.

      They virtuoso in the kitchen,
      Cancelled knit, sew, wash,
      Fatties il slimmer birch,
      No, Grandma, do not lose heart.

      Will cute Council
      They experience not to occupy,
      Get up at dawn babulechki
      And all went to bed late.

      From grandmothers love comes,
      In front of them, rest, warmth,
      When Grandma comes into the house
      Comfortably in the house and light.
      Author: Hope Ulyanich

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    • A beautiful poem about her grandmother

      Yes, life is sometimes very difficult,

      Sometimes it is very sad to us
      But I know for sure, the impossible is possible,
      When the smile someone gives you a number.
      You help in the difficult moments of life,
      Council kind Thou wilt show the right path
      And if you are very sad, bad, difficult,
      You say, "we will cope somehow!"
      Your love to me in my life helps a lot
      When I find it difficult, I know you're with me.
      You are a man who understands
      Darling, darling, delicate and native.
      I want to tell you: "Thank you so much!"
      For affection, kindness, love, care and warmth.
      With you my life is wonderful and beautiful,
      With you I was very lucky!
      I wish you good health, happiness and smiles.
      And remember that you always help me.
      You're the best grandmother in the world, believe me,
      You with all my heart, I truly love !!!

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    • Our grandmothers

      Hello friends! Our grandmothers. What are they like? Of course, all different. But it was her grandmother bake delicious cakes at the weekend, we knit woolen socks and watch that we do not scarves without leaving home. Older people often lack is attention, the ordinary human "hello". They lived a difficult and long life, the fate of each prepared their vicissitudes. And the glory of his grandmother, who did not lose their inherent goodness! Whose wrinkled hands are never idle and touching care for us, their children and vnukah.Davayte together will present a little joy to those who do so much good for us!

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