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Grandparents


We all know who is the greatest of them all

It’s me, Ashley

I know sometimes I can be a brat

But never mind that

Thanks for feeding me when my parents aren’t home

You never make me feel alone

Especially when you feed me far away at school

You both are very cool

All my friends drool when they see your pool

Laying out by the sun

Is indeed the most fun

But nothing beats hearing your love stories when you were young

Even though grandma yells at my short shorts in the summer time

She was the one who wore her red short shorts all the time

I’ve learned so much from the two of you

I hope to one day love like you

Thank you for making our family such a blast

The good times always last!

I love you both so very much

And with no hesitation

I hope you can say this was a good presentation.

 

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