Grandson's My Grandson is so Special to me, He wants to be anything I want  him to be.    The sparkle,The shy glance of his eye The half grin, While waiting and wondering where I've been.  My Grandson knows what I am thinking, without a word While out playing, My Grandson thinks of me. Grandma,Grandma this and that, Always wearing the same old dirty hat,   Grandson's like turtles,and goldfish and little bugs galore, And when his best friend comes knocking at the door. Grandson's like climbing big trees, or playing freeze tag and maybe looking for bees,   He is designed with special talents, gifts and abilities you see, which lets me know that He's something Special God sent to me. Grandson's are all the same you see, To grow,To learn and to be set free My Grandson will always be Special to me. ~~~Author~~~  Grandma 2003 School Photo   Back To My Index Page