Our grandson had a party
To attend
near where we live,
So a place
to stay with Uber rides
Was what we
had to give.
At 12 years
old, Bar Mitzvahs beckon;
He’s a busy
guy.
It’s hard to
understand how fast
The years
are zipping by.
Yet it was
such a treat for us
To have him
come to stay,
For even
just the shortest time
With him can
make our day.
To see the
city through his eyes,
The place
his dad was raised,
Is the part
of nana-ing that leaves me
Happy and
amazed.
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