My granny was full of life. She sang as she cooked. She cuddled, cajoled and created things from nothing. I liked to see her smile. On school trips, I was give some pocket money. I always bought granny something. One year I bought a bottle of green leprechaun perfume, with a little green leprechaun as the bottle cap. It looked and smelled awful. My granny put it pride of place with her collection of dinosaurs, plastic whales, rosary beads and chocolate coins. All from school trips and my pocket money. She would always smile, and listen, and cuddle and cajole. I loved being able to buy my granny something with my own money. And she always made me feel like a king. Even with my plastic leprechaun perfume!