My little girls and me A high up in a cherry tree (Me being older though than they) Singing poems that have no rime Singing to these good old times A high up here the air’s so free A high up in a cherry tree
Thursday, April 21, 1994 Went to see Mellie today. She is so cute and sweet and cuddly and funny. I love her so. She’s trying to talk now, and tries to act like she knows what she’s saying. God. She is so crazy. Dear Merry,
Stephen