My grandmother loved this poem, the shirts, etc...While over at a friends house I saw this poem and decided to go home and google it to send it to my dying grandmother. I'm glad that I was able to do something to brighten up her sad and painful days before she passed. My grandmother was carefree and didn't take thing for granted and enjoyed and made the best of each and every day, even the chemo and throwing up that she endured every couple of weeks. She didn't let the silly, usless things bother her and enjoyed life, much like the person portrayed in the poem. Thank you Jenny Josephs.