
There is something about being a mom that makes your insides smile.
| I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden daffodils; Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the milky way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance. Daffodils The waves beside them danced; but they Out-did the sparkling waves in glee: A poet could not but be gay, In such a jocund company: I gazed--and gazed--but little thought What wealth the show to me had brought: For oft, when on my couch I lie In vacant or in pensive mood, They flash upon that inward eye Which is the bliss of solitude; And then my heart with pleasure fills, And dances with the daffodils. -William Wordsworth |
6 comments:
SO cute!!!
Aren't they so precious!!! I love, love being a mom!
I love that he has a pink balloon!! I am counting down the days until you come.:) SO EXCITED!!
A picture can speak a thousand words. Too cute!!
So cute. I've missed "seeing" you lately. :)
So true! What a cute little boy you have there! I've been meaning to comment for awhile and ask, where is your summer trip? Are you in Utah? I've been meaning to ask for a few weeks. It seems every time I start to type, someone climbs on my head or starts to cry . . .
Hope you are having a fabulous vacation wherever you are!
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