The mom of one boy and one dog: March 2009

Sometimes I may hug you a little too tight, I may even check on you ten times a night,
Sometimes I may kiss you a little too much, Cling to you, sing to you, tickle and such,
As you grow up you may notice me kissing your nose, Touching your hair, feeling your toes,
I may cry when you walk, laugh when you talk, Scream when you're late, coming home from your date,
I may very often pull you near Because I don't want you to see my tears,
I never will want you to have my fears, Because I need you to know I hold you so dear,
Cause you see, I'm not just your mother, A short time ago, I lost another.

The mom of one boy and one dog

Sunday, March 8, 2009

First nice day of the year!

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