Coat Of Many Colors

There's a train of thought in this song that reminds me of things mom would detail:

Although we had no money
Oh, I was rich as I could be
In my coat of many colors
My momma made for me

And,

But they didn't understand it
And I tried to make them see
That one is only poor
Only if they choose to be

Mom was one of seven children and said they grew up poor but didn't realize it because of the effort that went into making things good for them.

I'd like to thank my grandparents for that. Thank you for doing that for those members of my family. It surely contributed to the outstanding people they came to be.