You will still feel the same when he is fifteen, wearing size thirteen shoes. Those are still the sweetest, cutest toesies to me. Every once in a while he still snuggles with me on the couch, and I.don't.move. wanting it to last and last.
You will still feel the same when he is fifteen, wearing size thirteen shoes. Those are still the sweetest, cutest toesies to me. Every once in a while he still snuggles with me on the couch, and I.don't.move. wanting it to last and last.
This poem just makes me want to say "Awwww." I love the line "Curls onto my lap and fits perfectly." It sounds like such a sweet scene and an awesome way to start your day. I really enjoyed your poem!
You will still feel the same when he is fifteen, wearing size thirteen shoes. Those are still the sweetest, cutest toesies to me. Every once in a while he still snuggles with me on the couch, and I.don't.move. wanting it to last and last.
ReplyDeleteYou will still feel the same when he is fifteen, wearing size thirteen shoes. Those are still the sweetest, cutest toesies to me. Every once in a while he still snuggles with me on the couch, and I.don't.move. wanting it to last and last.
ReplyDeleteYou are collecting some wonderful memories. You paint wonderful word pictures.
ReplyDeleteThis poem just makes me want to say "Awwww." I love the line "Curls onto my lap
ReplyDeleteand fits perfectly." It sounds like such a sweet scene and an awesome way to start your day. I really enjoyed your poem!