Grandmothers are allowed to have pride at the achievements of their grandchildren and to tell the world about them. This is my boast about a book that my 5-year old grandson, Oli, wrote with me.
It began with some painting some months ago, which turned into a story (see below) and which has now developed into a series. Here are the first pages drying on the light fitting in my kitchen.
I wrote the text to Oli’s dictation, he added the page numbers.
Just as I thought we were done he said ‘the blurb!’ More dictation.
And here, in the style of Bob Dylan, is Oli’s book.
Where will it end?
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