My Nannie (My Grandmother)

Thu, 01/29/2015 - 16:00 -- zjaussi

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oh how we love our nannie

she always loves us so

it is a little uncanny

we can always feel her glow

 

she tucks us in nice and tight

tell us stories from when she was a child

and then gives us a kiss goodnight

and gives us a smile

 

             in the morning we wake

to the wonderful smell of crepes

what she always makes

which are much better than pancakes

 

even when we are far apart

and I miss my nannie so

nothing can stop my heart

from loving my nannie so

 

what would we do without our nannie?

I really do not know!

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