Mommy's getting wrinkles. br Daddy has grey hair. br It wasn't very long ago br when those things weren't there. br br Wish I could smooth the wrinkles out br and darken Daddy's hair br to stop the changes going on. br It makes me feel so scared. br br Grampa, does it mean they'll die? br They have wrinkles and grey hair! br I never used to worry br before those things were there. br br Grampa said to look at him. br There were lots of wrinkles there, br and on his head, a snowstorm br was the color of his hair. br br 'Wrinkles only come to point br where smiles were, here and there. br It's your mommy's turn to get some br for the happy times you've shared.' br br His white, and Daddy's grey hair br well, it was there to show br who had lived the longest time br so everyone could know! br br Grampa said it's part of life. br We love, we learn, we live. br We earn grey hair and wrinkles, br they're prizes only God can give.br br C.J.