tossled hair
falling in
hippie swirls,
curls,
sunset colored...
two and a half years big
and smiling
crooked
and up to
something,
anything,
everything...
Saturday his smile was
jack-o-lantern huge and his little red head was pumpkin big...
He flew into my arms with batman wings,
legs flying wildly
and
wrapped me in Love...
The baby with the fresh haircut,
the little pink shoulders,
and the 'I'm a big boy now"
attitude
took two steps onto
my white washed porch and
said
"lets paint, Mimi".....
Cheers!
To three 'ephiphants',
two 'dophins'
and 'Georgia' and 'Praysley'....
And Love....
God, it grows....
Painted on a Saturday morning...chubby little fingers swirling, twirling, seeing.... And Mimi in her bedhead and thrown on jeans, watching, falling in love all over again.
(c) Singleton for the littlest hippie in our clan, 2011
6 comments:
Ahhh aren't they fun. My granddaughter Scarlet is coming over to get our art on tonight. She is 5. Should be fun.
Awwwww, Sue....Love it! Enjoy, embrace, Feel the Love! It's priceless!
"turn around and they're tiny, turn around and they're grown,,,"
and in between we paint memories on the porch.
Beautiful!
Sweet Babs....I know, you know....
Love Grows~ and so do they...
priceless moments,
the Real Magic....
WOW! You still got it! ;) In spades... in oceans...
OMG! Look at you Maithri! Muah! We still, all of us, the sisters, think of you, hear your words, repeat them, feel them in the wind. The gifts you've shared...are shared again and again and again. Much Peace my friend.
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