Grandma
I love how cool it was to see your chirstmas trees
To hear all these great stories of your past,
Of how my father was when he was little,
How great grandpa was and how dad tries to follow him,
How great your cooking is on thanksgiving day
I love how you made me into such a great singer and dancer,
you made me feel great by telling me how great of a grand-daighter i am,
Mrs. Anne Jane Haley...... you were my idol and you will live with-in me,
I love you May you R.I.P
Grandmother.Mother.Wife. Anne Jane Haley
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