Glory 24 Tuesday Apr 2018 Posted by Bill Bisgood in ., Blogs I Like, Haiku, humour, poem, Poetry, Thoughts ≈ 10 Comments Tagsgrandchildren, haiku, happiness, humour, laughter, life, poem, smiles Laughter fills the air A Glory of grandchildren Find myself smiling Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
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That reminds me of my father playing with my son… he says I can never understand what grandchildren mean, until the day I am a grand dad…😁
Wise man, wait until it’s your turn 😄
It is indeed glorious to spend time with the grandchildren. For one thin, they haven’t figured out all our shortcomings and don’t feel they need to “help us out” like our children do. 😉
That’s true, though I notice the odd pat on the head approaching.
A man full of life’s gifts!
and very aware of the privilege 🌞
That is a nice haiku. And of course, as a grandparent, you can always give them back at the end of the day!
True indeed, though one of them then travels half the planet away.
I’m with you, Bill. I have none under ten and the magic of watching them become unique persons continues.
Good for you, I feel so lucky that my grand kids and I are such buddies 🦆🐥🐥🐥