I look at you now, eight years old, when you were once so small. The dreams and fears I've had for you, You have changed them all. So strong, smart, and determined, when I worried you may be weak. You are vibrant, full of life, and caring. In a world that's sometimes bleak. You struggle.… Continue reading Birthday Girl
We love to stay at home and play, When Mom declares, "It's Pajama Day!" There will be cuddling, and plenty of time to talk No racing to get ready, or constantly watching the clock. Games will be played and silly stories will be told We will stay inside all day to be out of the… Continue reading Pajama Day!