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The Very Happy Times

I loved to go to Grandmas house What a woman she was I went there Fridays after school My day was just abuzz I threw my clothes in a bag And carried them to school The day seemed long and endless Learning those golden rules Then when class was over Come rain, or shine, or snow Off to Grandmas I'd scurry Telling her everything I know She let me bake in the kitchen It always was so fun I got to really be myself Till all my work was done If I was sick she cared for me She'd doctor me right up I miss her to this very day I even got orange juice in a cup She made me feel so special Just every time I went She was a gift from Heaven Her love was specially sent When I think of Grandma I feel all warm inside It takes me back to yesterday The very happy times Written by: S. Matheson 9/17/2006