The clouds parted
The sun blasted through
Right down on our chaotic kitchen table
The aroma lured them in long before I could call them in (AGAIN AND AGAIN!) to eat
They sat and waited…silent (FOR ONCE)
I served them up all my baby love gramma style
Fried burgers laced with love (the stretching the beef made room for Gramma’s love)
They’d never seen such a thing or smelled ohhh the smell mmmmmmmmmmmm
The first bite smudged on chins and cheeks
Big brown eyes closed and milk chocolate cheeks full and smiling
For once our dinner was quiet
Until
They noticed…
There was only one left
She sho did know how to fill a belly up with love
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