Colleen Leonard

"I was just thinking. If only I had a magic wand. Wouldn't that be nice?"
Grandma sighed, again. She squeezed my hand, both of us hoping for another
breeze to come through the open window.
"It really would, Grandma. It really would." Even though they might not
remember everything, they would always know how much we loved them.
And we loved them an awful lot. Maybe that was better than magic.