Who Put the Grand In Grandchildren?.

I'm a very proud Gran, I do love them so much, They all cuddle the best, there soft skin, love to touch, I am thinking there angels, each one, six in all, But the saying out there is pride come before fall. I am bigging them up because they are not here, It is really a struggle when those kids are near, They cuss and they fight just like other folks do, Oh yes sometimes I think they belong in a zoo. The hard work pays off at the end of the day, when there parents return, and they take them away, That is when I sit , on my own with a smile. I just know there the best by a million mile.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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