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| Close eyes, gamma... |
A soft place to fall
Warm hugs
Something to hope for
Somewhere to go
People who laugh with me when I dance
Someone who knows my name
Anticipatory fun
A soft place to fall
Someone to catch me
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Got it! |
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| Someone to give hugs |
Something to cuddle
Someone for whom we can write a poem
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| When someone knows my name |
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| Grampa let me help him open his present |
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The joys of being a girl in 2011 |
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| Laughing -with me! |
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| Mommy having fun |
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| Somewhere to go |
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| A soft place to fall Someone to catch me! |
Jean-Luc's poem:For Christmas we bought you
Things for your bar
An olive remover
Fork for a jar
The trinkets you see here
Are only a start
Another awaits you
From here you depart
Go to the garage
And under the stairs
You’ll find your present
For your downstairs!
(We bought him a wine rack, and had to store it under the stairs!)
(We bought him a wine rack, and had to store it under the stairs!)
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| I wrote him a poem |
And then there is the down side...sharing his room. Oliver hides under his bed, while his allergic sister (Caitlin) sleeps in his room.
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| Grumpy gave up his room for the kids! He pouts... |
1 comment:
Great post. Nothing like kids to make life interesting.
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