Anyway, Great-Grandmama (as I called her), was a school teacher. She taught 2nd and 3rd grade in Micro (yes, that is a real town and it does live up to its name) for MANY years. I have actually had some of her students as my patients (that's a different story all together, though). She was also the oldest of 13 children (the youngest of her siblings was her daughter's, my grandmother, age).
During her years teaching , she collected poems and stories, many that she had memorized, and used them in her classroom with the students. Great-Grandmama wrote some of these poems and stories, while others she clipped from magazines or copied from books. She compiled all of these into a single binder that she used them. Somehow, I have inherited it.
A few years ago, nearly 10 to be exact, Mom and I started to type these stories and poems up to have a more permanent copy of them and present it to Great-Grandmama for her 95th birthday (December 24, 2000 -- a Christmas Eve baby). We got (perhaps) half of them typed up and bound and gave it to her for her birthday that year.
I have decided to undertake a new project and get all of them compiled together and typed up so that they can be bound and used in the future. As I am looking at completing my master's degree in teaching, they may come of use to me. I think I am going to do this project and present it as a gift to Mom and my grandmother for Christmas. I think they would both like that. (And, as neither of them read this, I can say that here without fear of ruining the surprise.)
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