Greetings, Dear friends what a great community and what great topics you bring up, if I'm honest I knew of you by the friend @hexagono6 who just discovered you too, and what a good topic this retirement

Supporting the community brings me great enjoyment; Hive has been a good place for me I like to pay it forward now and then through community initiatives. original im src On this occasion I ran a little

I'm coming to the party really late as I only found out about this Grandparent stories contest a few days ago. For some reason, I thought the closing time is Tuesday 24 August 20:00 UTC but turns out it's

A warm greeting to each of the people who make life in this community. In this opportunity I am making my debut here with the #grandparentstories contest, in my blog you will see, specifically in one of

Grandparents Stories.

Source You can imagine being with a parent who is a retired soldier. That's exactly the kind of grandparent I have, this particular one is from my maternal side. To some extent, it is fun being with them

I MISS DAD!

I didn't spend any real time with him until I was 21 years old and he was dying.

Hello Silver Bloggers Community Friends. I am surjo sinha. Thanks silver bloggers community for this awesome contest.Today I will share my entry post for this Grandparents story Contest. My grandfather

Unforgettable memories - this cycle is kept in running condition for 30 years, in her memory The topic to write on Grandparents is pretty intense, thank you @galenkp for coming up with such a great topic.

The warmest place on earth is my grandmother's embrace! And still, over the years, I remember my grandmother's rough hands and the smell of fragrant homemade bread. I remember my grandfather's good voice.

To me, my grandparents are like my second father and mother. Since I was 8 months old, I left my mother and father, lived with my grandparents in the countryside, my beautiful childhood days were attached

Hello, Silver bloggers community! | ¡Hola comunidad de Silver bloggers! Hello I send you a big hug to the Silver bloggers community, I present myself to you with my participation in the contest Grandparent

I think an interesting initiative is from the friend @galenkp about the stories of our grandparents. I start with the story first from the mother's side: Petra that's the name of my grandmother, a strong

I only ever knew one grandparent. It's a partly a function of the era in which I grew up and partly because we literally lived continents apart. John and Mary Cameron, late 1950s or early 1960s These are

Today I came across a new contest promoted by @galenkp a user from beautiful Australia who from the Silver Bloggers community dedicated to people who have reached their fullness in life, has come up with

Memories Of Grandparent Comes In Strange Reminders Of Bygone Era

I was four 4 years since l lost my parents, I don't remember anything about my parents, I grew up with my grandmother in the village This is the picture of my grandmother As an orphan living in the village

My guard father performed tremendously for me like a father and I blessed the day that he was sent to me, he made life easier for me, last year, when my apartment expired, I did not have anyone to rely

My mother is the person that has correct my wrongs, she is like a teacher, why I said that my mother is like a teacher is because whenever I wrong she must call for my attention and get me right. Her work