May 21, 2010
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| 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 |
5 comments:
I can't believe how big he is getting. Sorry about the pickin' weekend....
Oh man...I have had days like that.
umm....looks yummy!:) I agree with Jenny....he is getting SOO BIG! He is definitely not a baby anymore...good thing #2 is on the way!
That is also Alan's favorite past-time! It must be all the dry weather in AZ, can't help but pick boogers out of that dry nose! Very cute on your kid, less cute on my husband! :)
LOL!!!
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