A BOY IS

TRUTH with dirt on his face,

BEAUTY with a cut on his finger,

WISDOM with bubble gum in his hair,

and theHOPE of the future with a
frog in his pocket.

LITTLE GIRLS

Little girls are made of daisies and butterflies and soft kitty cat purrs

And all the precious memories of times that once were.

Little girls are made of angel's wings and giggles and a firefly's glow

And all the happy feelings, deep inside, that we all know.

Little girls are made of cinnamon and bubbles and fancy white pearls

And snowflakes and rainbows and ballerina twirls.

Little girls are made of sunshine and cupcakes and fresh morning dew,

And these are the reasons, little one, why everyone loves you.

Author: Karen Barnes



Sunday, April 4, 2010

And life goes on!

It is so funny how trauma affects kids and adults.

I am still stressed. Not sleeping well, any move Justin makes scares me.

Justin is feeling much better! I think sometimes he forgets his arm is in a sling - except when he can't open a PB cup. But he's already starting to move more then I would like. He tried to go up the stairs 2 at a time and was going to climb on his bunk bed. Ahhh! I'm still trying to recover and he's already forgot!

Now if I can just keep him still and entertained enough until Thursday and pray his arm is ok enough for a hard cast!!!

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