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'A Pair of Shoes' Author Unknown I am wearing a pair of shoes. They are ugly shoes. Uncomfortable shoes. I hate my shoes. Each day I wear them, and each day I wish I had another pair.
Ten tiny fingers ten tiny toes,. Fluffy blonde hair and a cute button nose,. Blue little jumpers and tiny little socks,. Tiny little hat to cover the blonde locks,.
Twelve months ago at twenty nine minutes past three; I received the best early Christmas present, you ever did see.
When I have a child of my own, I'm going to make sure I'm the best mother to my ability. I will buy several books, more that he can imagine.
Ꮋeartstrings Nostalgia overcame me as I took in the scene before me. I allowed myself to slowdown so that my wife could also enjoy the heartwarming view.
#household. No need for an alarm clock bell. Before sunrise three kids yell. Their early morning wake up call. Bags to pack, breakfast for all. To shut them up I can't press snooze.
All the fun and all the games, All the grins, so many pains. All the cuts and fall-down scrapes, But tuck me in, with windowed drapes.
When I ran to the nurses desk I was in a bit of a state to say the least. Why on earth my beautiful daughter wasn't there was absolutely terrifying.
My little princess seems to be wearing devil horns and sore cheeks She's had us under her reign of terror for well over a week...
Babies. So adorable, tiny and full of innocence. Why can't they stay at that age where all they do is sleep and poop. They grow up and start answering you back.
Ruby red painted lips. Like the dress that hugs her hips. Getting out at the end of the day. Letting her control go away. A face painted with makeup. As thought she couldn't get enough.
My head is full of ideas. My quill will never loose ink. My mind doesn't have an off switch. Just think think think. So many compartments. So many things to say. So many things I want to write.
#colour Woke up feeling cheery Now I'm positively teary What has caused my frown It was Lee with his colour 'Brown' Totally uninspired My brain has become unwired Invaded by visions of...
I don't mean to shock or annoy you, You probably wouldn't like my views. But I have an opinion on everything, In the papers, on the tv, in the news. You probably wouldn't like me if you saw me.
Today's the day, That I have been dreading; Back to work, That's where I'm heading. Maternity leave, Is all over and done; Today's the day, I'll feel like the worlds worst mum.
She came into my life as a 'fine blue line'. My heart pounded in my chest so hard as I felt an overwhelming and terrifying fear that somehow it may be wrong.
The doctor led me through a beech coloured double door, and in there the first thing I noticed was the artificial strip lights, man this room was bright.
Where can she be, This woman, this lady. This 'Mum' This 'All Loving' someone. Where did she go, This 'warmth', this 'home'. Why do I sometimes feel So Alone.
As a busy mummy, I always seem to be coming up with time saving ideas like..
God couldn't be here, so he made mothers, distinguished champions, of the working class. The noblest occupation there ever was, No pay, no pause, endless sacrifice.
So the hardest bit. Saturday night 11pm I go into labour, I stop my blood clot injections straight away. No more till I've had the baby now, I can haemorrhage if I continue with them.
Helping my family Helping my friend Being a mother Jobs no end If I can I will and would give it my all Charity, children, I'd help them all.
I'll wrap you in the gentlest loving arms I'll keep you safe from all the worlds harms I'll be the one to wipe and soothe your tears I'll help you to grab life overcoming your fears I'll be by your...
Bright blue eyes, Staring back. Soft, messy hair, That's jet black. Tiny feet, Miniature hands. Behind me smiling, Her father stands. Silently she sleeps, The bundle in my arms.