Wednesday, March 17, 2010

You are my sunshine, my little sunshine.


You make me happy
When skies are gray..
You'll never know dear..
How much I love you.
Please don't take my sunshine away.

My golden haired beauty...
Little sunbeam.  Giggles, laughing, and song.  You glow and sparkle in the late afternoon sunlight.

You ran and skipped, jumped and leaped over the hopscotch drawn sidewalk.  You sang your ABC's for everyone to hear.
Even Charlotte joined the fun, playing hopscotch with Deanna. 

Your monkey was drinking in the warm spring sunshine too.  I'm sure she went back and told all the other toys how good it felt to be outside today.

1 comment:

Ant Cathy said...

Watch out...here comes some cynacism from an old mom. Ah, my golden haired beauty. Today you totally ignored my simple rule and called from band practice to say there was band practice. Ah my golden haired beauty. Today you played your music long and loud until my head thumped. Alex's teenhood is fading because I can only think of one example right now. Ah, my golden haired beauty. Today you snuck off to school in a white slip to express your dislike over the uniform policy. Young mommies, just look forward to it! :)


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