When I think of the children as babies, I remember spontaneous smiles, hugs and giggles. I also remember the diapers, the fevers and tears. But I remember most of all how wonderful and warm it was to hold my baby in my arms, rocking and singing softly...to sleep...how loved and needed I felt.
When I think of the children as toddlers, I remember first steps, first friends and the insistence of dressing "ALL BY MYSELF".I also remember spilled food, potty training and tears.But I remember a whirlwind running toward me with opened arms, flying hair and sticky kisses.Rocking and singing softly each...to sleep...how loved and needed I felt.
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A refined poetic imagination, Marquita Lawson. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.