What can you write about your grandmother? We read the essays of first-graders. Topic: “Grandma, dear, I need you so much!” Essay about grandmother for little ones

Ladygina Anastasia Mikhailovna

An essay on this topic talks about my grandmother. She lived a long life and is a veteran of teaching. No matter how many difficulties there were in her life, she always coped with them. I'm proud of my grandmother.

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Municipal educational institution

"Miksha Secondary School"

Likhoslavl district, Tver region

COMPOSITION

On the topic

“I WANT TO TELL ABOUT MY GRANDMOTHER”

Teacher: Kuznetsova Lyudmila Petrovna

S. Mikshino, 2014

My grandmother is a famous person in the village of Vyshkovo, Likhoslavl district. She was born in 1939 in the village of Kaleikino, Vyshkovsky village council. Her mother (Lyubov Vasilievna) worked at the post office, and her father (Mikhail Ivanovich) was a teacher by profession, but for many years he gave to his native collective farm “Hammer and Sickle”, and was its chairman.

They taught their daughter, Valentina Mikhailovna, to peasant labor from childhood. Grandma knew how to do everything around the house, in the garden, and in the yard. The love for creative physical work remained in her throughout her life.

After graduating from school, she decided to become a teacher and entered the Kalinin Pedagogical Institute. I studied diligently, although the time was difficult. In the distant 50s, she came to work at the Vyshkovo eight-year school, where she began teaching history lessons to students. How carefully she prepared for each lesson! How I wanted to present knowledge in an accessible way! Until late in the evening, and sometimes even into the night, she spent time preparing for classes, and the next morning she ran to school.

Lessons began, and a young teacher, always smart and neat in everything, entered the class. From her lips came stories about the life of the people of our country in different years. Children learned a lot of new and interesting things from the life of feudal lords, kings, and rulers. Each story was accompanied by a demonstration of illustrations from various literary sources. The history cabinet was replenished with valuable materials about the Great Patriotic War, the people of the collective farm, and the history of the school.

Soon my grandmother got married. Children were born into her family: two sons and a daughter. But it is a great pity that my husband passed away early after an illness. She had to shoulder all the burdens of family worries. Clean the house, work in the garden, and take care of the animals in the yard! Besides, there was always work to do at school! How else could it be? We needed money, we needed to raise children, teach them...

So for many years, remaining alone, she fought heroically with all difficulties and never cried at fate.

Grandmother did a lot of work among the population of the village and surrounding villages to explain the decisions of the Plenums of the CPSU Central Committee, and talked about the life of the villagers. She was always loved and respected.

There was practically no free time left, but she always came to the local club for concerts on holidays and participated in amateur performances. Various clubs were organized in Vyshkov (for example, “Weather in the House”), and my grandmother, together with other club members, did a lot of work with families in which various problems arose.

Her community work was always visible. Light-hearted, simply and tastefully dressed, neat, she ran into the workshops of the collective farm and onto the farm with the collective farmers to talk about the upcoming elections.

This year my grandmother turned 75 years old. But she continues to work at her native school. How much has changed in life! Big changes have come to the modern school. Grandma is mastering the computer, working a lot with email and the school website. Of course, it is difficult, but despite all the difficulties she again shows her persistent character and does not part with school.

Her father, Mikhail Ivanovich Smirnov, went through the Finnish War, the Great Patriotic War, and has many awards. He is an Honorary Resident of the Likhoslavl District, a veteran of war and labor. He still lives in his native village, does not succumb to illness or old age.

I’m just happy for my grandparents and great-grandfathers and I’m proud of them. It’s surprising, because a difficult time befell them, but it didn’t break them! You need to have great willpower and great patience. Thanks to their efficiency, they survived the harsh years for the entire country. They can live, enjoy this life and give joy to others.

Now the grandmother lives in a spacious wooden house, where her children and grandchildren come to visit. She has a large garden, very well-groomed; for the winter she collects good harvests of apples and berries. She grows her own vegetables.

Recently, the regional newspaper “Our Life” published an article about my grandmother, Valentina Mikhailovna. Many acquaintances say: the correct article is truly deserved.

Family is very important for every person: parents, brothers, sisters, grandparents, uncles, aunts and so on, everyone loves and supports each other. But grandmothers and granddaughters have a special relationship. I want to tell you about my beloved grandmother, who had to go through and experience a lot in her life. And although she is not with us, we remember and love her always.
My grandmother, Valentina Fedorovna Kravchenko, was born in 1925 in the village of Ivanovka and lived here all her life. Her mother died when the girl was ten years old, and therefore her father had to raise all the children alone. When the Great Patriotic War began, my grandmother's grandfather went to the front, and the father stayed with the children. Everyone who could worked on the collective farm to supply the front with food; my grandmother worked on a tractor from dawn to dusk. The machine and tractor station was located in the village of Kazanka, and my grandmother, wearing rubber boots in winter, since she had no other shoes, went with her friends to repair tractors.
When the war ended, my future grandfather, Nikolai Ivanovich Marchenko, returned from the front. Although there were many girls in the village, he chose the cheerful, hard-working Valentina. When they got married (the times were post-war, hungry, weddings as such were not celebrated), they were given one cast iron pot and two spoons as a gift. As time passed, they had six children: two sons and four daughters. The whole family lived in a two-room hut, the children had to sleep behind the stove, on a wooden couch, and the youngest were put on the bed. To feed his family, my grandfather worked several jobs at once, they didn’t pay money, but they were given sticks - workdays - and at the end of the year they were given grain or other products for workdays. The children picked berries and mushrooms in the forests and fed themselves from the gardens.
Suddenly, a great misfortune befell my grandmother - my grandfather died at the forty-ninth year of his life. It was very difficult for the whole family back then. The two older children started their own families, and four remained in the hands of my grandmother. She now also had to work several jobs to raise and educate her children. She was often sick and mourned for her husband for a long time. But despite the difficulties, she raised all the children. And then she helped them: she nursed her twelve grandchildren, including me, and was kind and affectionate with everyone. She had five great-grandchildren, and only the sixth great-granddaughter, my niece Yanochka, did not have time to see - she died two days before her birth.
Grandmother lived eighty-two years, her life was full of work, hardships and joys, and she lived it with dignity.
I am proud of my grandmother, I love her, and I will always remember and in difficult times tell myself: “I succeeded in my grandmother, I will overcome everything, because our whole land rests on such real Russian women!”

Over the years of my life, I have learned a lot, learned a lot and felt a lot. From the first minutes of my life, I felt the love of my parents, their care and affection. Feeling their gentle hands, seeing a face that, regardless of the time of day, radiated happiness and warmth, I understood the importance of these people in my life. I understood that this was the dearest and closest thing I have...

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Every person has grandparents. These are the closest and dearest people. Only grandma's pies are the most delicious and the fairy tales are the most interesting. Only grandfather will teach you how to make things and tell you a lot of fables and jokes. It was to their grandparents that the guys dedicated their essays as part of a competition dedicated to the Day of the Elderly. All the children in our class coped with the task with dignity.
Congratulations to the winners of the school tour: Semyon Znamov, Alexandra Dmitrieva, Dmitry Tsyganov, Svetlana Egorova, Alexander Alekseev, Eva Valieva, Maxim Servier, Ekaterina Glushkova and Egor Yudin.
23 works of 4th grade students from our school were sent to the city competition. A total of 7 people became winners. Among them are Eva Valieva, Ekaterina Glushkova, Svetlana Egorova, Maxim Servier and Dmitry Tsyganov. CONGRATULATIONS!!!
Today we begin publishing the best works.

MAXIM SERVICE

My beloved grandmother's name is Evdokia Alexandrovna. She's my mom's mom. Grandmother is 65 years old, and grandfather Volodya died three years ago. They worked at DOK for forty years: grandmother as a foreman, and grandfather as a mechanic. They lived together for forty-three years. I loved and respected my grandfather very much. He was constantly making something and helping his grandmother at the dacha. I often remember him and regret that he is not with me now. Only good memories remain. Now my grandmother replaces my grandfather.My grandmother is smart, she checks my homework. In the summer we worked with her a lot. Grandmother lives in a private house. She has a big garden. Lots of berry bushes, strawberries, vegetables. She cooks well. Bakes pies, belyashi, cakes. Our grandmother likes to work hard. She started working at the age of 16.I'm proud of my grandmother. I wish her health, happiness and to live to be a hundred years old.

KATYA GLUSHKOVA

Everyone in our family is good and loved. And I will write about my grandmother Tasya, in general, Anastasia. But we call her Grandma Tasya.Granny was born in our city and has lived in it for sixty years. She is very beautiful and young. And everyone says that she doesn’t look her age. Everyone around her thinks she is very rich because she has nine grandchildren! We all adore her. She is fashionable and modern. Grandma reads a lot and even sometimes writes poetry. She has beautiful green eyes, curly hair and gentle hands. My grandmother is very smart and kind - she’s everything. Everyone loves it. Grandma Tasya cooks deliciously. She tells tales that no one knows. She has a beautiful and calm voice. Grandma doesn't know how to scream or swear. Even if grandma wants to do it, we start laughing because she can’t do it. It's easy and simple with grandma! Granny is the best conversationalist. She rides cheesecakes with us in the winter and sculpts snow women with us. Grandma rides a bicycle, plays badminton and jumps rope, plays crocodile and forfeits. Grandma is very cool!We have a huge family. We are very friendly! It seems to me that this is the merit of my grandmother Tasya. She raised wonderful children. I want to become like my grandma. I love my grandma!

SASHA DMITRIEVA

Every person on earth has a grandmother. They are all very different, but each is unique in its own way and the best for its grandchildren.I want to talk about my grandmother, the best grandmother in the world, Tatyana Nikolaevna Samsonenko. We live in the same city, Lodeynoye Pole, so we see each other very often.It's impossible to get bored next to my grandmother. In winter we go skiing, and in summer we swim and sunbathe, pick flowers, mushrooms and berries. From her I learned a lot of interesting things about nature and the history of our region.And how my grandmother cooks! Real jam! Her home is always warm, clean and cozy. She is kind and affectionate and always helps me! Bgrandma, I love you!Thank you for having me!

EVA VALIEVA

Today I want to talk about my grandmother. Actually, I have two grandmothers. I thought for a long time about who to write about, but without deciding, I cast lots.So, I’ll tell you about Grandma Ira, Dad’s mom. Her full name is Valieva Irina Rushanovna. She is fifty-three years old. She works as a labor protection engineer. My grandmother is of average height and strong build. She has dark hair and brown eyes. My grandmother is very kind and cheerful, it’s very interesting to be with her. She teaches me how to do different things around the house, and together we cook different delicacies. And when we’ve done everything, we sit down to drink tea and talk. My grandmother knows so many interesting things! My grandmother has many hobbies. One of which is handicrafts. She sews me beautiful dresses, knits sweaters and socks. And she also has her own garden. whom she takes care of, and I help her with this. There are many beautiful flowers growing in the garden, as well as an apple tree, a cherry tree, a cedar tree and a small Christmas tree. There is also a beautiful swing in the garden, on which my grandmother and I swing in the evenings.I know that I can completely trust my grandmother and count on her. I am very proud of her and hope to become a good person like her!

SEMYON ZNAMOV

I want to talk about my grandmother - Galina Fedorovna Oleshko.She was born on March 29, 1951 in the village of Pchevzha, Kirishi district. My grandmother studied in this village until the tenth grade, and then entered a technical school in Leningrad.My grandmother has been with me since birth. She was caring and smart. She loved animals very much and knew how to cook delicious dishes. Grandma was the best at baking bagels! She was also good at housekeeping. Grandma planted our garden with strawberries, blackberries and raspberries. She loved us with all her heart!Unfortunately, my grandmother has already passed away and will not be able to return to us. But her memory is in my heart forever. I'm proud of my grandmother. I love her.

DMITRY TSYGANOV

My grandfather’s name is Anatoly Ivanovich Tsyganov, but for me he is just a grandfather.My grandfather is very good, he has golden hands. He knows how to do absolutely everything: wood, iron, plumbing, and electrics. My grandfather is a welder by profession, but after retirement he continues to do what he loves.I love my grandfather. He and I go fishing, dive into the pool after a bath, and on New Year’s we go to the forest to pick up Christmas trees. I want my grandfather to live long!

SVETA EGOROVA

My grandfather, Yuri Leonidovich Egorov, was born immediately after the war. It was a hungry time. Together with his dad, he collected mushrooms and berries in the forest, which helped them survive. He still retains his love and respect for nature. All the boys of that time dreamed of becoming soldiers. Grandfather also became an officer. He defended the air borders of our Motherland. Grandfather Yura told me about his places of service (Sakhalin, Uzbekistan, Arctic, etc.) Now he is a retired officer. In his free time from service, grandfather composes poems, poems, and songs about the Motherland for a collection of poems by the Lodeynopol poetic association "Contact".Grandfather's favorite pastime is fishing. Together we bring a rich catch. From his stories I know a lot about the life of forest animals, about edible and inedible mushrooms and berries. I like communicating with him because I learn a lot of new things from him.I am proud of my grandfather and want to be a worthy granddaughter and successor to family traditions!

SASHA ALEXEEV

There is one wonderful person in the world - this is my grandmother, Romanenko Zinaida Aleksandrovna. She worked as an elementary school teacher for many years. She taught children to write, read, count, and love nature.My grandmother is very kind. She is a good housewife, cooks deliciously, bakes pies. At the dacha she grows vegetables and fruits. She especially has delicious strawberries. When I visit my grandmother’s dacha, we go with her to the forest to pick mushrooms and berries.I love my grandmother very much, and she loves me. She helps me do my homework, and I try not to upset her!

There is a wide variety of tasks in the school curriculum. Children are often told to write an essay about their grandmother. It’s not surprising, because this person is dear, close, like a second mother. How to write an essay about your grandmother? In general, there are no special features. The most important thing is that the child expresses his thoughts from the heart, so that every word flows from the bottom of his heart.

It is not difficult to write an essay about a grandmother, because the feelings of a grandson or granddaughter are sincere, so it will not be difficult to express them.

What can you write in an essay about your grandmother?

A creative story can tell a lot of things. Most often, an essay about a grandmother includes:

• Stories about interesting situations that are connected with a loved one.
• Amazing travel experiences with my grandmother.
• Funny stories told by a close relative.
• Also in such essays, children talk about what feelings they have for their grandmother and how she treats them.

These are just some options for what you can write about your grandmother. In fact, every student can tell about everything that he wants to tell about a dear person.

How to properly plan an essay about your grandmother

To make it easier for a son or daughter to write, parents should offer their help. An essay about a grandmother should be presented according to a plan that will help convey thoughts in the correct order. The writing sequence could be as follows:

1. Introduction. This is the part that briefly describes the essence of the task.
2. Main part. At this point, each child can use his emotions and his own thoughts. It is in this part that the essay-reasoning about the grandmother gains momentum and carries the main idea.
3. Conclusion. The end of a story about a loved one can be short. For example, you can write that the child is proud of his grandmother and follows her example in many ways.

These elementary points of the story will help you write a full and detailed essay. It is this type of creative work that will help the child get the highest score for the assignment.

Essay about grandmother for little ones

Of course, elementary school children need to write a simple, small assignment. Even a short essay about a grandmother is quite acceptable for writing by first or second grade boys and girls. As an example, you can take the following options:

On weekends, my parents often take me to visit my grandmother Lyuda. I really love visiting her. There was never a time when I felt bored or had nothing to do there.

Grandma Luda always comes up with interesting tasks for me. Sometimes I help her clean out her clothes closet. While folding clothes, a whole carnival begins for me. Grandma lets me try on whatever I want. And I'm giving her a fashion show. It's a lot of fun to play with her. Grandma always supports me in all game ideas and takes part in them with pleasure.

I am very glad that I have such a grandmother. There's never a dull moment with her.

I often go to visit my grandmother Vika. I love visiting her.

Before my arrival, my grandmother prepares delicious pies that smell throughout the whole house. And she always invites me to make a cake with her. Mom usually doesn't allow me to interfere with cooking. Grandma Vika also allows me to inspect all the closets. Every time I find something interesting and unusual.

I adore my grandmother, she is the best in the world.

During the summer holidays I often have to be with my grandmother Lera. My parents send me to the dacha, and since my grandmother doesn’t work, she always goes there with me.

Grandma has a lot of interesting ideas and exciting games. It's never boring with her. Although my grandmother is not very young in age, she is active and nimble, you can even run races with her. And in the mornings, she and I go to the lake and swim. In the evening we light a fire and tell each other interesting stories.

I love my grandmother very much. I'm glad I have it.

Such essays are quite suitable for elementary school children.

Essay about grandmother for middle school children

Students in the fifth, sixth or seventh grade may well be asked to write an essay about their grandmother. Of course, children of this age can already write more complex stories. For example, an essay about a grandmother for high school students could be as follows:

I have a grandmother, Clara. Both I and my younger cousins ​​love her very much. Relaxing and walking with grandma is difficult to compare with anything. She has stories and interesting facts from life for every occasion.

Most of all I love going to the forest with my grandmother. She has a great voice and always starts singing to the sounds of nature. My brothers and I know all her songs by heart. Therefore, while the fire is burning, we sing together with her.

I am grateful to fate that I have such a wonderful grandmother. It’s a lot of fun with her both on the hike and at home.

An essay about grandmother written according to plan will help the student receive a high grade for his work.