Carpe Diem #941 Heart The blue-eyed, blond haired boy stole my heart when he was just a kicking fetus. The love continued to grow as we watched him coo, then talk his special talk. Grandaddy, (Nandad) always let him play with the tool box. Screwdrivers were i-dikers. Caboose was bagoose. The Playskool Tyke Bike was and is nooden-nooden. When looking for someone, he would say their name in a sing song, quizzical fashion while shaking his head in a negative fashion. He now uses words he learned during his college and grad school years two decades ago. These words are not nearly as fun as those precious made up toddler words. thunderclap acts as a bossy stormhorn rainbrella time! © Janice 'petra domina' Adcock Thanks to Chèvrefeuille for daily prompts on CARPE DIEM HAIKU KAI
Beautiful!
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DeleteYes very beautiful ....love "falls helplessly" and "valley floor"
ReplyDeleteI tried to be the melting snow and wonder how it felt to suddenly be air born again as when a snowflake.
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ReplyDeleteA cooling read and imagery for our 37'C day!!! YAM xx
By all means put a cool cloth on your neck! Actually cool here today after being in the high 80's and 90 in a couple of places over the weekend. take care in that heat, janice xx
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