(Me and my grandsons-who always make me smile)
G is for grandmother
of which I am one.
I feel almost guilty
having so much fun
changing dirty diapers
on my littlest grandson,
or playing "rock" store
with his brother in the afternoon sun,
or being drawn in chalk art,
or squirted with a water gun,
and then sending them home to mother
when the day is done.
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