Saturday, January 2, 2010

Grandmother

A grandmother was telling her little granddaughter what her own childhood was
like: “We used to skate outside on a pond. I had a swing made from a tire; it
hung from a tree in our front yard. We rode our pony. We picked wild raspberries
in the woods.” The little girl was wide-eyed, taking this in. At last she said,
“I sure wish I’d gotten to know you sooner!”

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