Oh, Louise, this brought back so many memories of the years when my grandchildren lived with me! When their mother was working and I was home, my time was not my own. Either they worked with me or the work didn't get done because they NEVER napped. Neither one. They went full speed all day and wanted to keep going into the night. I look back now and wonder how I ever got anything done!

Great poem, great story. Loved every word.