aging · Family · Grandparenting · Love · poetry · Uncategorized

Grandma To The Rescue

September is
chilly mornings
and classroom routines,
cardigans dragged home,
and the onset of colds.

Grandma packs her bag
with activities to distract,
a soup to boost bodies
and an apple crisp
fresh from the oven.

Some days
the best education
comes snuggled under
warm blankets with
inter-generational love.

(For Ragtag Communty’s daily prompt: crisp.  Grandma duty calls, be back later!)

28 thoughts on “Grandma To The Rescue

  1. Awww…. I love this one V.J.! This brings back memories of spending time with my Grandma when I was little. There wasn’t any one big thing that made those times special; it was all the little things that meant so much. You’re making memories with those sweet grand babies that will linger throughout their lives.

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