Caren Krutsinger Poet Rhyme

I Was Ahead of Her Game

My teenage granddaughter tried to manipulate me
Wiley and cagey as I knew she could expertly be.
I was ahead of her little game by a country mile.
I raised her motther who has an identical smile.

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Gershon Wolf February 5, 2020 at 10:32 PM You are one wily coyote, you are! Smiles, Gershon Caren Krutsinger February 6, 2020 at 7:30 AM I have learned from the best - my children.

Kim Rodrigues February 5, 2020 at 8:49 PM Oh yes! Caren Krutsinger February 6, 2020 at 7:30 AM You know what I am talking about.

M. L. Kiser February 5, 2020 at 1:14 PM Clever. Caren Krutsinger February 5, 2020 at 4:39 PM If I can just keep two seconds ahead of them...

Jennifer Proxenos February 5, 2020 at 9:48 AM Yup we know all their tricks, not that I have grand children but I knew when to catch my son out! He just couldn't fib, he still can't - love him for it! Lovely write Caren, Blessings, Jennifer. Caren Krutsinger February 5, 2020 at 4:39 PM Thank you Jennifer.