Whose chocolate is that? I think I know.Its owner is quite happy though.Full of joy like a vivid rainbow,I watch her laugh. I cry hello. She gives her chocolate a shake,And laughs until her belly aches.The only other sound's the break,Of distant waves and birds awake. The chocolate is fun, glorious and deep,But she has promises to keep,After cake and lots of sleep.Sweet dreams come to her cheap. She rises from her gentle...
As a parent, you warn your kids about the dangers of the world. Hopefully, they grow up safe and sound, after heeding your good advice. I had managed to do just that, I raised three boys to their mid-twenties and they are good men. I proudly passed on my sense of humor and sarcastic outlook on life to them. I was not aware that I had passed on one other thing. The idea that if you are upset with or mad about something,...
One of the funniest, yet simplest things I have ever seen since working with children happened on Thursday and even now, just thinking and writing about it, I have the giggles again. We have a 'family play' area set up for the children. They have a little seating area, a round table, two small cots and a small bed for the dolls or some of the smaller children, though they are bigger than the dolls and my fear is the wood...
Treatment Three I can't believe I lost my temper in front of him! What if he thinks I'm childish? Wait, no. That's what I am. A child. Nothing will ever change that right now. I wonder if he would think I'm disgusting if he knew that I was gay? "Nagisa." Aaron calls out to me. "It's time to go back." We spent all day in Akihabara doing what I wanted. I wonder if there's anything he wants to do? We were already in a cab as...
Rufus, Cynthia and Claire walked in to the front room. They stood there in dumbfounded silence. Not only had Amy changed her clothes - something she’d never been able to do, but she was skipping around the kitchen, humming to herself and making breakfast. “What in blazes?” Rufus broke the collective silence. “Rufus! Hey!” Amy giggled. “What the heck?” He reiterated. “Watch this!” Amy looked smug as she went incorporeal an...
My heart speeds, but I force it to slow, and I walk to your door, shivering in the snow, cold. I knock, wait a few, you answer. I don't give any time, I tackle you down, to the ground we go, I giggle, You chuckle. Pleasures of the simplest kind.
