My grandson visits!


Terry Comes for Christmas

Suddenly the floor is filled with blocks,
The air with giggles,
New words and
Cheerios spill out
Between tiny teeth.
Deliciously we snuggle,
Nibble little neck,
Slice up 'naners,
Hand out cookies,
Change diapers,
Wipe nose,
Snap little pants.
Santa Claus has brought us you.






Poetry by Becca Allison
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Written on 2008-04-21 at 18:23

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