Grandma

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Me as a little girl

Saturday, April 26, 2008

Our Mountain Home

Several years age while living on the mountain, I wrote a poem. I haven't shared it with anyone , I don't think. I ran across it yesterday. I decided to put it up for you all to see.

Our Mountain Home

Our Mountain Home up in the trees
Is a place for us to meet.
It's fun to be together here.
With lot's of fish to eat.

The Deep Creek trips are main events
Of any who arrive.
Those that make it back with Dad,
Are glad to be alive.

"Acquire" is the game that's played.
More frequently than not.
The object of the game, of course,
To beat Heidi on the spot.

Now Dad, he likes to fix things up,
He works from sun to sun.
We wonder why he works so hard
But he's the one who gets done.

When all the family is here
For vacations and a rest.
Confusion and chaos may reign
But it's the time that is THE BEST!!!

2 comments:

Birdie in DC said...

this cracks me up! how fun.

Brake Family said...

We are having our Tech Night Tuesday and Andrea is here teaching two other sisters how to blog. You were her best student.