Spare Change for Candy
Candy, boy I loved candy as a little girl. I remember when I would see you, you would always give me and the grandkids the spare change in your pocket. I would go right to Hardesty Store and buy candy. It was 5 cent candy then and not the "penny candy" that my mom would talk about that they brought as kids. It's funny how you remember the smallest and simplest things as a kid.
I remember the spare change that you would dig into you pockets and give to me and that made me so happy! I miss you and may you rest in peace.
Love,
Katina