Odd, isn't it, the things that trigger our memories...to read a book aloud to my children and now, my grandchildren...is one of the joys of my life...for they are the same ones read to me, and I can hear my mother's and father's voices still..
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
Odd, isn't it, the things that trigger our memories...to read a book aloud to my children and now, my grandchildren...is one of the joys of my life...for they are the same ones read to me, and I can hear my mother's and father's voices still..