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I like walking with Grandma Her steps are short like mine. She doesn’t say “Now hurry up” She always takes her time. I like to walk with Grandma, Her eyes see things like mine do, Wee pebbles bright, a funny cloud, Half hidden drops of dew. Most people have to hurry, They do not stop to see. I’m glad that God made Grandma Unrushed and young like me. Everything my grandma does Is something special made with love. She takes the time to add the touch That says "I love you very much." She fixes hurt with a kiss and smile And tells good stories grandma-style. It's warm and cozy on her lap For secret telling or a nap. And when I say my prayer at night I ask God to bless and hold her tight. 'Cause when it comes to giving hugs My grandma's arms are filled with love.