Your arms are sleepy, heavy.
They automatically curl around my neck.
And unaware your little hand
with tender concern pats my back.
Monday, June 16, 2008
Lifting a toddler out of his stroller.
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I doubt you need a description after the title.
The Poetess and her daughter
About The Poetess
- Aiden
- I'm a happily married stay at home mom. I love to write poetry, read, cook and be creative. My parents unschooled me, and my husband and I plan to unschool our two amazing children.
4 comments:
I like the new background!!!! its suppose to rain on saturday. :( back up plan--if it does rain, you just wanna come to my house with your bones episode? :)
I was the one who had to delete the first comment...I was signed under the R.S. blog. Oops. :)
super cute.
i really like this one.
its adorable, and reminds me how much i love little kids.
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