Deb K.

Isn't there a poem about fingerprints on the glass and no more dandelion bouquets? Does that sound familiar, does anyone know the name of it?
Deb K.

...I know those of you with toddlers are hoping for them to GET BIG, but I have
big kids, and I would love to have one of them be three for a day or two, or
an hour, or a minute.

And now I cried. They're all not even in the house right now. Kirby's at
work, Marty's helping an adult friend of mine unload a truck (for money and
lunch!) and Holly's off riding bikes with another homeschooler.

I'm going to go read a magazine and feel sorry for myself and wish I had some
little kids to come wake me up from a nap.

Sandra


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