I sat on your lap
while we chewed pink bubblegum.
I knew you didn't like it,
but you assured me you did.
We blew bubbles
until I knew how.
Over and over.
I made you laugh
so hard you cried.
My little arms
were wrapped tight around your neck.
I laid my head on your chest,
and I still remember
your perfect, sweet smell.
I yawned,
you stroked my head.
And you told me,
"Time to spit out the bubblegum,
and get some rest."
You carried me on your hip
up to my bed.
Although that night
all we did was chew bubblegum,
it was a night well spent.
For Nana :)