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Musings about my midgets
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Musings about my midgets Watching my youngest and how easily she smiles is one of my favorite past times. The smallest things can send her into a happy frenzy of smiles, laughter and cooing as she tries to communicate her pleasure and amusement. She loves to be held and cuddled, that human contact one of her biggest comforts. Eye contact and "flirting" great ways to pass the moments. Her face so full of honest expression. Every mood genuine. There is nothing so honest as a baby, so full of innocence and wonder. And occasionally full of mischievious play. 1 is a beautiful age. Then there is the 3 year old. My independant little prankster. Always with the evil catch me if you can grin. Eager to please when it suits her, and always trying to figure things out. She is feisty and shy, quick to anger and quicker to laugh. She tries to stay angry when riled, unsucessfully. She is both easy to please and easy to annoy. My funny little leprechaun with the biggest hugs. I love coming in the door after a night of work and hearing her say, "Mommy I missed you." And my 8 year old, the tempermental boss. So sure of herself and full of knowlege. Surely no one knows more than she! The mother hen, the oppressed so full of responsibility and burdened with things like brushing her hair each day. My drama queen, always playing the lead in every tragedy as life is so hard at this age. Of course there is the 11 year old as well. of my heart though not my loins. She is old for her years and yet trying to remain ever young. Striving to be older, yet yearning for her younger days that should have been simpler and more carefree. She is the rockstar, diva, princess. I look at all of my and see glimpses of myself in them that make me beam with pride and joy. Each of them unique and yet possessing many of the same qualities that make them precious. I see my daughters becoming wonderful people, open minded and free spirited. And I hope to myself that they have luck in everything they do, and that I can set a good example for them to follow.  |
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 The words of a very proud mother!<- Profile photo courtesy of Bonding with coworkers
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5/6/2009 12:43 pm |
very nice
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