Tuesday, July 08, 2008

A stab at poetry

Grace, Grace All over the place

With mashed potatoes all over your face.
Oh Gracie, you love to climb on things here you are on an old stereo and below you are on a pencil sharpener (and your father dressed you). William hardly ever climbed on anything, especially not at your age. We have to keep our eye on you.
And you LOVE to snuggle in soft blankets.
You are way too much fun to have around.

2 comments:

tatum said...

That was a beautiful poem and what a beautiful, fun, little girl you have! :) It would be fun to get together with you for a play date! You still live in AZ right??

mimilee said...

now, that is my kind of poem.

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