a tale of tails, tenacity, and tedium, as told by me, usually barefoot and bellowing
Showing posts with label baby. Show all posts
Showing posts with label baby. Show all posts

Wednesday, June 1, 2016

Past Life

I've always walked a different path
 Notice I fell asleep with a book.
I liked hats but rarely cameras...
Dad always made us smile.
I always had sun grins
and thought I was a boy.
Mom never gave up. 
Oh, how I detested the making of ringlets!

Every thing is pretty much the same as it was
except I know I'm NOT a boy. 

Wednesday, August 19, 2009

A Day Through Marcy's Eyes

Pink sunrise
Baby on a quilt

A cat in a basket

A Pink rose covered with dew
A yellow rose for friendship.

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