'This is Grandma and her mother. On this pedigree chart, back here, There's a picture, An old, old, black and white Of Grandpa's brother.' We sit together, The family scrapbook holding our eyes. Those funny, dear old names Reach out to this modern generation With priceless family ties. 'Lets me see' each one pleads And eagerly turns the pages. Here and there a scripture, A letter, poems, or a blessing From 18th century family sages. Our children snuggle closer So anxious to see, To feel a part of it all, Of names linking names In one forever family. By Marsha Newman ** This item can ship internationally via International Priority. Recipient is responsible for all customs, duties, and taxes.