Maine in Summer, the Way Life Should Be
The weather is great, the house is full, the pond is warm, the garden is growing, and it's a little bit busy with visiting daughter, her husband and their two children.
Our house is now full to the brim
Time for writing is slim
As a grandparent must
I adapt and adjust
To meet a three year old’s whim.
Busy, but fun, the way life should be.
'Grampa says I can drive', says she
With an imp's little smile at me
‘Can I borrow the car?
I won’t go very far.’
After all she is only three.