The Pinafore
There was something odd about Theodore
And not something small one could just ignore
Just to hear from his brain
He seemed perfectly sane
But to look, one must notice his pinafore
Author: Mary Jo
Finding Forgiveness
I was fuming, but I knew I needed to get over it. She hadn’t done anything terrible but the circumstances had been such, that her carelessness had left me feeling abandoned. Why didn’t she see it? Why was she so sure that she had done nothing wrong?…
For Ony
I have a dear aunt named Devona,
Who is true to her lovely persona,
It’s her birthday today,
And I feel I must say,
Years just add to her glowing corona.
time
I have not felt like I have time to do blogging justice lately so I haven’t blogged.
There are certainly some things worth writing about though so I will try to give them a little credit here and then move on.
School is now in full swing and I a…
True to Life Tuesday – School Daze
Today is our second, first day of school for the year. Owen’s first day was yesterday and Ivan starts today. They do attend the same school, but as Ivan is starting kindergarten there is a phase in schedule that didn’t include him yesterday.
Owen…
Poor Eraser
Have you heard of young Lila Bea Pacer
Who strictly made art as a tracer?
To draw free handed curves
Gave her terrible nerves,
And she always chewed off her eraser
Visitors
My sister and brother-in-law and their four boys have been to Tennessee and gone again. It’s been a fun couple of weeks having them around. They stayed at my other sister’s home this year and kept them all busy. They are now up at my dad’s house, enj…
True To Life Tuesday
Absentmindedness is one of my strong suits. I have wonderful people around me who understand it and seem to work around it beautifully, but I am often at a loss to defend myself. I know I have three children. I know things get busy sometimes but I ha…
Jeremy Muggs
I once knew of Jeremy Muggs
Who slept not on beds, but on rugs
He didn’t need it firm
He just didn’t want to squirm
He was deathly afraid of bed bugs
Do You Tell Them?
The moment each of my boys were born I whispered something to them. “Jesus love you.” Above anything else, above my own love for them, above their own esteem, I want them to know that Jesus loves them.
Some may consider it cliché, some might consid…