Grandchild of mine Not so long ago I held you in my arms, So tiny those little hands and feet As you grew, we played peek-a-boo And cat in the hat too. When you fell and hurt, gramma hug the hurt away. Thank - you gramma i'm ok. She came one day to say-gramma I think you need a hug today: it make everything a-ok. And went off to play. And as it is said: a little hug makes all gramma's days. By Lynn Mae 52