Oh, the days of giggles and curls.
Soft, touselled hair.
Chins with drool.
Mommy’s kisses soothes her tears,
as baby hugs her mother dear.
Tickles bring giggles.
Toothless smiles appear.
Chubby knees to limber legs.
Tottering to walking in too few days.
Talking, running, out to play.
How I wish to go back to infant days.
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Published by Sheila Scherlin
I am a retired special needs teacher originally from Massachusetts, now residing in Arizona. My husband and I each have three adult children and many grandchildren and some great grandchildren. My passions are singing, single action cowboy shooting, writing and my faith in Jesus Christ, my Lord and Savior. I have danced and acted, on stage and in competitions, but swim aerobics is the closest I come to dance, at this stage. My husband and I travel back east, every summer, to be with our families. I adore our grandchildren and wish we lived closer to them, year round.
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Wonderful!!!
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