"You are the trip I did not take;
You are the pearls I cannot buy;
You are my blue Italian lake;
You are my piece of foreign sky."
I got this poem from my friend April's blog. I read it and just smiled. I am just sitting on my bed at 5 am, watching Lily babble and flail her arms and legs at my lamp, and I would take this over Italy any day.
2 comments:
Yeah, I'm glad you love that poem too, I got it from a Mother's Day talk given by President Hinckley!
I have a lot of tagging to get caught up on I still need to do the one from Brianne!!
April
you're such a good mommy!
Janice
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