Visiting My Grandparents Essay
amazing at all times.
Finally, we arrived in my Grandparents' driveway, and here they are sitting inside of the house at the window awaiting on us full of excitement and joy. I remember my Grandmother, being a toll, beautiful woman,with long dark
hair and brown eyes; now, over the years she has gotten smaller, her hair is not that dark anymore,it actually became light grey, but her eyes still are full of happiness and life. On the other hand, my Grandfather always used to be
a strong ,tall man, full