My grandbabies eyes

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I have six, going on seven grandbabies and they are the light of my life...any grandparent on here gets that...the relationship there is so different from any other and sacred too...God Bless The Grandbabies of this world...they bring life and hope!!!

My grandbabies eyes

I love the way your eyes light up and GLOW when I walk in the room...
I love the way you come running...and screaming my name in joy too... 
I love the way you curl up in my lap and drag a book along...
accompanied with your mischevious laugh...what I love so much
Is HOW YOU LOVE ME BACK!!!

I love the way grandbaby dimples shine and sweet dark eyes so full of smiles
...envelope me and I have to laugh...at the many sweet questions grandbabies ask.
I love the way you try to feed me...and share your food and drink.
I love the way you all play together... such individual personalities...
and I LOVE THE WAY YOU LOVE SO FREELY!!!

I love watching the little girls hold hands as they walk along.
I love watching sturdy little Davey get up, after a fall, and keep trucking on.
I love making stories with my grandsons and us trying to learn guitar...
and I love the fact...THEY THINK GRANDMA IS A ROCK STAR!!!

I love having such a fine reason...to wake up everyday...
I love little Addie Bells laugh...like the world is on fire with OKAY!!!
I love looking in their faces, and seeing my own babies too,                        I thank Heaven above for their good health and my Father for this unity!!!!

YOU WILL NEVER KNOW HOW MUCH I lOVE YOU!!

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A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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