Super Nana

They’re both asleep for naptime But bound to wake up soon And so I can’t resist This writing moment opportune. The older one is stirring; The little one as well But as to which will wake up first – It’s hard for me to tell. I’m with them every Friday, My husband by my side But for today I’m on my own – Not easy, I’ll confide. Just call me Super Nana! For things are in control. My face displays the truth, though, For such effort takes its toll. Still, time with them is precious And I’ll gladly pay the price For a nana or a grandpa Gets the joy from children twice!