Thoughts on life, love, the kitchen, kids and the stuff of life.
It could be the casserole today or meditation at 12am - it's part of me. You too I'm sure.
Oh, how I miss those days in so many ways! My girls are old enough now that some days I think, "Pick me." I would never tell them that, as they need to explore and learn by being away from me sometimes. What a great poem!
LOL! I'm there too! It's exactly as you say - when I say "pick me" from amongst the thousand things he "has to do this minute or else!" Thanks for the encouragement :-)
Beautiful poem... read a few times... missing those days too...
Aww thankyou Pascale! I got around to seriously missing those days after that mother's day conversation on Blogfrog. That's when I wrote this.