I Want a Silver Christmas Tree

I want a silver tree because I did not get one in sixty-three She was adamant about it, my great granny Fee. We gave her one for Christmas, feeling lots of glee. Didn’t remember they were ugly, said disappointed she. Why did you want one? Asked her great grandson Lee. Because everybody on the block got one except for me. My daddy said they were ugly, she said with a tee hee. We ribbed her about this forever, loved teasing granny Fee.