Safe Haven

Okay so, I'm here, I got a blog, I hope you're all happy. Facebook just wasn't cutting it, obviously. So, I'm at my grandparents right now. Visiting, quilting, and enjoying the comforts that only Grannie's house can provide. I find that the homes of both my grandparents are two of my favourite places in the world. I think it's just the sense of continuity you get when here. It's like, in a world that's so fast paced, and always constantly changing, grandparents homes are the safe haven. Grannie and grandpa Young's is always full of homemade quilts to curl up in, and rhubarb anything. Grandma and Grandpa Redd's is always the same old house with grandma sitting in the front room. And you always eat Grandpa's chicken sandwiches with grapes, and cooked carrots. And then you have peach milkshakes. I just love the the continuity. In a world that's always a big confusing mess, grandparents homes are a secure, constant shelter. When I need to get away from the world, I run away to grandma's or grannie's house.