A Fun Day
I love my grandchildren
inside and out they run and shout.
Laughing, riding bikes and drinking
cold lemon aide while sitting in the shade.
They ask questions about this and that
an when I answer they say 'no way.
I chase them in the fields playing tag,
hide and seek than we call it a day.
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