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♥ ♥ ♥ GRANDPARENTS ♥ ♥ ♥
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Few can bring the warmth
We can find in their embrace,
And little more is needed to bring love
Than the smile on their face.
They've a supply of precious stories,
Yet they've time to wipe a tear,
Or give us reasons to make us laugh,
They grow more precious through the years.
I believe that God sent us Grandparents
As our legacy from above
To share the moments of our life
As extra measures of His love.
GRANDMA
She rocks another baby...
hums an age old lullabye
She hopes no one is watching
as with thanks, she starts to cry
Remembering the time
when the babies were her own
And her mother told her gently
too soon they would be grown
Lots of bedtime stories,
skinned knees, and tears to dry
Teddy bears, toy trucks and dolls
and kites up in the sky
First days of school, first loves,
the proms, the wedding days
Sand castles and snowball fights
and teaching them to pray
Now, as she holds her grandchild
and gives thanks unto the Lord
She knows to be a Grandma
is motherhood's reward!
:¨·.·¨:
`·.Grandma
You Will Be Remembered When Flowers Bloom In Spring. And In The Summertime Remembered, In The Fun That Summer Brings. You Will Be Remembered, When Fall Brings Leaves Of Gold. In The Wintertime, Remembered, In The Stories That Are Told. And You Will Be Remembered, Each Day Right From The Start. For The Memories That Were Once Shared, Forever Live Within The Heart.
GRANDMA WE LOVE & MISS YOU
A BIG THANK YOU FOR VISITING OUR PRECIOUS GRANDMA
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♥ ♥ ♥ GRANDPARENTS ♥ ♥ ♥
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Few can bring the warmth
We can find in their embrace,
And little more is needed to bring love
Than the smile on their face.
They've a supply of precious stories,
Yet they've time to wipe a tear,
Or give us reasons to make us laugh,
They grow more precious through the years.
I believe that God sent us Grandparents
As our legacy from above
To share the moments of our life
As extra measures of His love.
GRANDMA
She rocks another baby...
hums an age old lullabye
She hopes no one is watching
as with thanks, she starts to cry
Remembering the time
when the babies were her own
And her mother told her gently
too soon they would be grown
Lots of bedtime stories,
skinned knees, and tears to dry
Teddy bears, toy trucks and dolls
and kites up in the sky
First days of school, first loves,
the proms, the wedding days
Sand castles and snowball fights
and teaching them to pray
Now, as she holds her grandchild
and gives thanks unto the Lord
She knows to be a Grandma
is motherhood's reward!
:¨·.·¨:
`·.Grandma
You Will Be Remembered When Flowers Bloom In Spring. And In The Summertime Remembered, In The Fun That Summer Brings. You Will Be Remembered, When Fall Brings Leaves Of Gold. In The Wintertime, Remembered, In The Stories That Are Told. And You Will Be Remembered, Each Day Right From The Start. For The Memories That Were Once Shared, Forever Live Within The Heart.
GRANDMA WE LOVE & MISS YOU
A BIG THANK YOU FOR VISITING OUR PRECIOUS GRANDMA