FROM GRANDMA JENNY


I plead guilty  
Of saying,
My grandchild is
The most beautiful
The most wonderful
The most intelligent,
It shows, it is so evident,
Absolutely so loving,
Character and nature so giving,
Makes friends instantly
And acts independently,
And so much fun,
Takes my hand
To help build sandcastles
In the sea sand,
Likes to share,
Tells you if she feels you are wrong,
That is not fair,
And how old is this little wonder,
Who is not even afraid 
Of an intense storm 
With lightning and thunder,
Two years and 8 months,
Who converses so sensibly,
And comprehensibly,
I am not exaggerating,
Such a wise little mind
Who is also so truly kind,
Who tells me I am not pronouncing
“Absolutely,” Correctly

It is ab-so lut-ely yiayia, she says,
And I beam at you with pride
You are so little, yet mature
Everyday we love you more and more,
And one day when our time is up,
I hope no time too soon,
When you look up and 
See a full bright moon,
And lots of glittering stars,
It’s Yiayia and pappou ,
Sending you hugs 
And love galore.



YIAYIA AND PAPPOU ARE THE GREEK WORDS FOR – GRANNY AND GRANDPA
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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Dietrich Avatar
November 30, 2025 at 1:11 PM
I love this. It has to be one of my faves
George Avatar
September 12, 2025 at 2:09 AM
I can relate to everything you tell about your grandchild. I too have a grandchild who is exceptionally cute and intelligent. She is also two... slightly younger than yours. Grandchildren are always the 'weakness' of grandparents. Dear Jenny, being with her is your most beautiful time. Enjoy with your 'little wonder'. Really enjoyed reading about your cutie. Sending you hugs and much love.
Godwin Avatar
August 28, 2025 at 1:24 AM
This isn't fiction, is it? This is you, beaming like a proud, loving Grandmother and mentioning her cottage home from where her memory is daily built upon and stored. I felt the love in your heart through your words and I swear I also felt your face beaming. I am beyond happy for you, Jennifer, you make it sound even better than I ever imagined it, or even you imagined it. So glad to see you posted another poem. Think 'bout you all the days. Poetry hugs ... CayCay
Andresen Avatar
August 27, 2025 at 1:02 AM
- Children understand ... and love you as you are ... a wonderful time with your granddaughter, dear Jenny ... enjoy every moment, time goes by so quickly ... a lovely poem :) - hugs
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