My sweet daughter is a songwriter....a budding one. She wrote this song about her grandmom, not my mom...her dad's. We called her Gem (slurring of the letters G and M for Grand Mom). She was the grandma who always had cookies and was never short tempered. She built playgrounds and sandboxes in the backyard and every summer took all her grandchildren (5) off camping for "Cousin Camp."
She passed on September 14, 2001. My daughter was 12....and she was devastated. Here so many years later....she has written a tribute. I hope you enjoy it.

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