An Uninvited Guest

Stevie Turner

Tomorrow will be the penultimate day of our time here at the van with the grandchildren.  It’s the first time I’ve been able to sit down and write, as Marc and Lisa have now gone home with their children, and Sam has taken the other two down to the park to let off steam before bedtime.

It’s been quite hectic here, what with barbeques to cook, kids to entertain, and childish disputes to sort out.  Nevertheless, I think we’ve given them all some great memories to look back on, but there’s one memory I have of the holiday which I haven’t shared with any of the others…

Yesterday the whole family were at the van for a barbeque.  Sam was outside  on the decking cooking all the meat, Marc and Lisa were also sitting outside, and the kids were running in and out.  I popped into the bedroom to get…

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