My daughter brought me daisies
When she was 3 years old
Ragged, crumpled daisies
But the centres were of pure gold
My daughter is twenty now
And brings me roses red--
But why with all their beauty
Do I wish for daisies instead?
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A Newsletter for my Family Spread over Three Continents
About Me
- theresyourmom
- I feel like the writer who said "Our lives passed away like as it were unto us a dream." did I dream I was 25? travelling with 6 little kids? living in Venezuela?
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- It's the Stress That Will Kill You
- Valerie is Happy to be back in the States
- Christmas In Bogota
- How Can it Hurt This Much to Leave a Place that Is...
- Fireworks for Your Dad
- Your Dad's Farewell Party
- Michael Worries About Doing Chores in the US
- One More View of the City
- A Thought About Parenting
- Update on Katie's Eye
- One More Horse Ride
- My Daughter Brought me Daisies
- Michael is a City Kid
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