Morning blog post

My poppa is a very interesting person, his name is Mick Barnett. He trained in the army in war world 2. He was 76, but unfortunate he past away on the 21st of august 2010. We usually visit him in Te Awamutu where is grave was buried. He went on heaps of cruise before he past away, he went on the huge fairy around the world. He would comb his hair every morning in the mirror and he would also shave his beard. My poppa lived in the mount, he shared a home with the lady named Jean she's like my nana as my two nana's past away before I was born so I never got to meet them unfortunate, so my poppa moved in with Jean and she's aways been like my nana. My poppa was so nice, he would take me to bay wave and bay fair every time when I was at their house for the weekend. Every time when I come over the first thing when I walk into the door he says "would you like a lollie"? Haha it was so generous. I really miss my poppa, hope to meet him again.