Karla, the magic of the sparkler has this little guy mesmerized...such a great poem and picture too!
Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)
Reviewed on December 3, 2007
Indeed, my son when fishing with his butterfly net, blimey the concentration was amazing, as he thought he had to catch dinner, cried when he failed, but jumped up n down when i said, oh well we best get a happy meal.. lol
now i'm broody... advert..... any lasses in the fertile era of life and need a mate..lololol
Delightful write and equally delightful picture; very well penned! There's nothing quite like the innocence of a child to make the holidays more special than they already are!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twin, Karen Lynn. :D
A homonymless man writes shows what it's like to look up the laid he skirts when you’re lying prone(d) to the sidewalk, beer / joint / needle dangling from your hand /lips / arm.
Hearts of Gold
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Frank P. Whyte
Portland, Oregon is known as the City of Roses. Of course that’s an odd name for a city whose mere mention conjures images of driving winds and torrential ra
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peace and love, Carole~
Love Tinka
Georg
Peace, Love, and Light,
Amber "V"
God bless you. Kathy
now i'm broody... advert..... any lasses in the fertile era of life and need a mate..lololol
Love,
Susan
I love sparkllers. They seem so safe. Beautiful picture.
Well done...Joyce
Delightful write and equally delightful picture; very well penned! There's nothing quite like the innocence of a child to make the holidays more special than they already are!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twin, Karen Lynn. :D