Saturday, December 01, 2007

An ode to a golden leaf. You stood out in the yard, a burst of light amidst the browning greenery. Take my hand: a momentary hiatus from my recurring tantrums. Let's run and play.

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Say it isn't sooo... that sweet faced boy couldn't possibly throw tantrums!!!

7:09 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

my grandbuddy is so poetic....him so sweet

1:14 PM  

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