Me and my Grandma. Whenever we came to London I tried to stay at her house. Something she always promised me is a midnight snack. We would set it up and leave it in the kitchen while we watched Casualty, Coronation Street or Emmerdale. Then it would be time for bed she would send me up at 9o’clock although my mum always told her 8 and we always thought we were being sneaky. She would tell me to sit tight and she would be back in a minute with our snack. Half an hour later she would be back with our snack. We would sit at half 9 and eat our stale biscuit and our 2 year old kitkat and we always loved it. I miss her soo much and this will always be an amazing memory for me. That she always did even on hoilday. I love her so much xxxx