well, I have 6 grandsons running around with a basket of chocolates and gummy candy trying to see how much they can ground into my carpet. Not sure why their mom and dad didnt wait til they got home to give it to them. Then there is one getting potty broke and wont keep his pants on.
Would love to hear one or 2 of your poems if you feel like sharing them..
Edited by granny hatchet - 3/27/16 at 2:49pm