The Beginning. . .Not The End. My friends, this is a new section. Enjoy something diferent. Instant Grandpa. Enjoy every word, my friends. Chapter 1 “Who’s taking care of you, little girl?” a deep male said. I hurried across the hot sand where my granddaughter, age five, sat on a blanket smiling widely at a gray haired man with two little boys in tow. The small ice chest I carried bumped against my leg the stranger collected small kids for evil purpose. My little Patti seemed fine.
One thought on “The Beginning. . .Not The End. My friends, this is a new section. Enjoy something diferent. Instant Grandpa. Enjoy every word, my friends. Chapter 1 “Who’s taking care of you, little girl?” a deep male said. I hurried across the hot sand where my granddaughter, age five, sat on a blanket smiling widely at a gray haired man with two little boys in tow. The small ice chest I carried bumped against my leg the stranger collected small kids for evil purpose. My little Patti seemed fine.”
Please get rid of The Beginning-Not the End. This does not belong here. Thanks.
Please get rid of The Beginning-Not the End. This does not belong here. Thanks.