I remember Grandma
who every year
would send a birthday card
and a dime.
As her grandchildren got older
she wanted to increase it to a quarter.
All the grandchildren said no
that they looked forward to the card.
But more importantly
they looked forward to the dime.
'Cause it was a
Special Gift
a
Precious Gift
from
Grandma.
Copyright © 1998 T. J. Daniels
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