The little guy I babysit keeps my heart and days full of laughter.
He didn't even seem to notice his audience until he heard the camera clicking:)
The heart is like a miracle
Its hub, an open door
For when we think it should be full
There’s room for ‘just one more’
…and there is always room enough
For each new name and face
It is a miracle called love
The heart, its nesting place
(the inspiration for this poem:)
Thanks Janet. I loved your words here, as always.
ReplyDeleteI wonder what the cows were thinking. Love the photo.
ReplyDeleteme too! cows are actually quite hilarious!
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