Grandparents You wouldn't be here without them For those who don't know what I'm talking…
Mema’s Story
Mema’s Story
By: Caitlyn May
Her voice is like an angel,
Singing from the sky.
Her cooking is so amazing,
You cannot deny.
She tells me stories,
From when she was a kid.
Like that time she was sledding,
And fell, and slid.
Her house is so small,
So neat and so tidy.
Her garden smells like flowers,
Like Heaven almighty.
She is 84 years old,
But as happy as a clam.
She listens to everything,
She makes me who I am.