Grandchildren

Our grandchildren are precious and so and dear.
We are so blessed to have them here.
We wouldn't trade for a million dollars.

Even though they scream and cry and throw their fits.
We will always love them so much all our life.
We are just so happy to see them and hug them 
And watch them grow that is what makes up fro the of this.

When they are grown our hearts will miss them 
for when they were small but,
Our memories of them will outlast it all.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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