Wide-eyed sparked in wonder,
Elsa beholds the world.
"How old are you?" her grandfather asked!
She holds up five fingers and innocently said "five"!!
Elsa traces her grandfather's mosaic of wrinkles,
touching his face with those same five fingers.
After seeing tears in her dark eyes, he asked:
"Why so sad?"
"Because you are shrinking." She replied
"But I am not sad," Grandfather replies.
"Why not?"
Great...my grand-daughter just born is called elsie too