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
Miam!!! my favourite jam too!!
ReplyDeleteIt is tasty for certain.
DeleteDelicious!
ReplyDeleteYes, nice image here
ReplyDeletemuch love...
Thanks, and thanks for the visit.
DeleteO so lovely ! !
ReplyDeleteThanks, Milan.
DeleteI don't like raspberries ... maybe I have to try the raspberry jam
ReplyDeleteOr jelly to avoid the naughty seeds that always get caught in my teeth!
DeleteYes, jam is good.
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