One Afternoon with Lily

Originally posted on Merging Traffic:
One afternoon, she named me “Popsidoodle,” and I wondered out loud where that had come from. But she just giggled and told me, “Hold still, Popsidoodle,” ’cause she had to put one more barrette in my hair. She’s my first grandchild, you know, and I had long since forgotten how…

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Haiku ~ 7/14/14

One day I long to without envy be like you standing in my green   Blessitude Lorrie 7/14/14

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