Things My Grandma Says
*When it rains, it pours.*
One day the clouds turned the slightest shade of grey and suddenly the flood was upto my ankle,
This is how I learned to pack a raincoat at the slightest chance of a drizzle .
*Bad news comes in threes.*
My tears had blurred my vision and I couldn't see three feet ahead of me,
Must be why I missed the other two...
One day the clouds turned the slightest shade of grey and suddenly the flood was upto my ankle,
This is how I learned to pack a raincoat at the slightest chance of a drizzle .
*Bad news comes in threes.*
My tears had blurred my vision and I couldn't see three feet ahead of me,
Must be why I missed the other two...