248 Who is that?

Posted on February 11, 2016 by Ken Greenman

Who is that they’re calling Grandpa?
That’s not ME they’re calling Grandpa!
I’m to young to be a Grandpa!
I lift weights!
I’m not a Grandpa!
I’m not retired.
I’m not decrepit.
I look too good to be a Grandpa!

Who is THAT they call my Grandson?
That sack of tears they say’s MY GRANDSON?
That smelly, burping, gurgling thing!
Is that my grandson?
That smiling, finger grasping, giggling
baby boy?

THAT’S MY GRANDSON!!!!!!

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About Ken Greenman

Married and Happy. Retired and busy. Living in NC. 71 and counting. December 12, 2025 and it's 77! ... I would love some written comments, critiques, adulation or kind suggestions.... If you have the time and or inclination, please feel free! Not in fear but by faith. We will see. See you later! If you ever want to talk for real, email me and I will send you my cell number.... I am enjoying this!
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