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time well spent
by Mary Ellen Smithtime spent with a child
is time well spent.
a little hand to hold,
a game to play.
sitting close
laughing
talking
snoozing a bit perhaps.
(kids and grandma's need a nap)
and then there were those words
that made my heart leap.
"Did you always know you wanted to be a Grandma?" 01/11/2006 Author's Note: a precious day spent with my Grand Kate.
Posted on 01/12/2006
Copyright © 2024 Mary Ellen Smith
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Adrian Calhoun on 01/12/06 at 06:08 AM hehe...out of the mouths of babes. What a fun day it must of been. I bet your the kind of grandma that spoils too huh? :) Good poem M.E. Hold em close while ya can. |
| Posted by Charles E Minshall on 01/12/06 at 07:09 AM Loved the poem Mar. Sounded like so much fun
for a grandma. Spoil them then send them home
to their mother and father.....Charlie |
| Posted by Quentin S Clingerman on 01/12/06 at 02:47 PM Tenderly expressed, sentimental but at the heart of what relationship is all about between adults and their offspring or offspring's offspring! :) |
| Posted by Melissa Arel on 01/12/06 at 11:47 PM So precious! :) |
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