Hours of fun in sand and snow, with
cherished childhood toys.
Imaginary roads brought hours of play to little girls and boys.
They found them wrapped beneath a tree, disguised as Christmas presents. Giant projects filled their thoughts and play became more pleasant.
Now, safely resting on a shelf in colorful display, as grown-ups they enjoy them still today.
God bless the folks who build our roads that help our highways last. Who’s to say the yellow trucks are now things of the past?
Sons and daughters, grand-kids too, can see the love that shows; when Grandpa shares his Tonka toys with thoughts of long ago.
Memories really are… made from this.
Mary Anne Whitchurch Tuck
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