Being a Grandparent Makes Me Happy
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I wrote this poem three years ago. My role(s) in their lives have changed somewhat
since then. In some ways, I'm even more involved in their lives now than I was then.
Reading the poem reminds me of how fast time is flying--how fast they're growing
up! Being their grandma still makes me happy--always will!
Though I can't give a full account
of all the Lord has given me,
I can say that my list begins
with life, His love, and family.
I have a daughter, son-in-law,
two grandkids, and fulfilling days.
While parents work, I'm with the kids,
a girl and boy I love to praise.
I claim this opportunity
to show them honor with an ode.
I'm gratetul to be "Mimi" now.
No sweeter name could be bestowed.
A pleasing parallel exists
in this relationship we share.
Their need for guidance every day
fulfills my need to love and care.
I'm proud to be their referee,
their teacher, cook, mentor, and friend,
a monitor of TV shows,
the one who says when play must end.
Though sometimes they get on my nerves,
they keep me sane and active too.
I thank the Lord for them each day.
Without those kids, what would I do?
March 20, 2017
placed 9th
in Jamie Pann's Feelings Contest, judged April 8, 2017
Copyright © Janice Canerdy | Year Posted 2016
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