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



Saturday, February 4, 2012

The Croup

Oh my poor William! The croup is knocking you right down on your diaper clad bottom!
First we had nights of no sleep! Luckily we didn't have to go to the hospital - I'm sure that was due to the steroids the dr gave you! You finally started sleeping through the night for the most part Friday night to Saturday am. The crankiness and the I want Noone but mommy has yet to disappear! It is so hard! You want mommy to carry or hold you all the time and your nose is still running a mile a minute!! Poor mommy is soooo tired and can't get anything done!!
I sure hope you are back to your sunny self with no runny nose before your brother and sister arrive!

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