A tough year of preschool, I couldn't wait for the last day.
As the finial bus pulled out, I shouted HOORAY!
Trips to Idaho, I didn't take heed.
After these two moved to town, there wasn't a need.
They fill my Grandma cup in ways I can't explain,
There's never a dull moment, they surely entertain.
Our church did a Trek, reenacting the pioneers
Pulled handcarts, through rivers, up hills and across the frontier.
Then came the wedding, our youngest did marry.
With family and festivities, it was quite extraordinary.
I found time to ride my bike and horse,
Bask in the sun,
quilt,
sleep in, of course.
In the neighbors back yard under a starry sky,
friends gathered to watch a movie about dragons that fly.
It's hard to see summer come to an end,
In less than two weeks preschool begins again.
5 comments:
What a beautiful Summer summery of your life with family and friends.
Hugs,
JB
I've been trying to leave another comment and twice it disappears before I'm finished. So here I go again. Those two little boys are just too cute. I especially love the one with all the tissue paper all over the floor.
JB
What a wonderful summer. Oh those grandsons of yours are just too cute. Have a great couple of weeks of what's left for this summer's break. School around here starts tomorrow for most everyone. Take care.
What a wonderful poem, and how many terrific things it recounted! Those babies are just about as precious as they can be- I can't wait for grandkids!
Your summer might have been busier than mine, and that hardly seems possible! It sounds like it was full of many good things, and I like your creative way of writing about it. I'm proud of you for taking pictures. I failed at that for the most part! Thanks for sharing.
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