In Remembrance to Grandma

My Cookie Grandma

I have a Cookie Grandma with a magic cookie jar; it's always full of sugar cookie buns, peanutbutter logs, and so much more. I love my Cookie Grandma, she is so good to me. When I reach for a cookie, she says, "why not take three?" She puts them in a plastic sack that I can carry home and with a hug and a little kiss I'm off with a smile. You know my Cookie Grandma not only cares for me- There's quite a few more grandkids upon her family tree. It matters not which little one comes walking through her door, she gladly pulls the toys out to be scattered on the floor. My Cookie Grandma's house is fine with rugs and porcelain, but when I spill or make a mess she never sheds a tear. My Cookie Grandma serves us all- from Grandpa to the smallest, with riceballs and icecream cake we're bound to grow our tallest. My Cookie Grandma's sweet- it's true I love her-oh so much! I know not every kid is blessed with a grandma's cookie touch. We love you and all miss you very much!!!