We tried so hard to make things better for out kids taht we made them worse.For my grandchildren,I’d know better.
I’d really ike for them to know about hand-me-downs clothes and homemade ice cream and leftover meat loaf.I really would.
My cherished grandson,I hope you learn humility by being humiliated and that you learn honesty by being cheated.
I hope you learn to make your bed and mow the lawn and wash the car- and I hope nobody gives you a brand-new car when you are 16.And I hope you have a job by then.
It will be good if at least one time you can see a baby calf born and see your old dog put to sleep.I hope you get a black eye fighting for something you believe in.
I hope you have to share a bedroom with you younger brother.And it is all ight to draw a line down the middle of the roon,but-when he wants to crawl under the covers with you because he’s scared,I hope you’ll let him in.
And when you want to see a Disney movie,and your kid brother wants to tag along I hope you take him.
I hope you have to walk uphill with your friends and that you live in a town where you can do it safely.
And rainy days when you have to hitch a ride I hope your driver doesn’t have to drop you two blocks away so you won’t be seen riding with somebody as uncool as your mom.
If you want a slingshop,I hope your father teaches you how to make one instead of buying one.I hope you learn to dig in the dirt and read books,and when you learn to use those newfangled computers,you also learn how to add and subtract in your head.
I hope you get razzed by friends when you have you rfirst crush on a girl,and that when you talk back to your mother I hope you learn what Ivory soap tastes like.
May you skin your kneww climbing a mountain,burn your hand on the stove and stick your tongue on a frozen flagpole.
I hope yu get sick when ome stupid old person blows cigar smoke in your face.I don’t care if you try beer once,but I hope you won’t like it.And if a friend offers you a joint or any dope I hope you a re smart enough to realize he is not your friend.
I sure hope you mak time to sit on the porch with your grandpa or go fishing with your uncle.May you feel sorrow at a funder and the joy of holidays.
I hope you rmother puishes you when yu throw a baseball through a neighbor’s window and taht she hugs you and kisses you at Christman time when you give her a plaster of Paris mold of your hand.
These things I wish for you-tough times and disappointmen,hard work and happiness.
Not bad thoughts….