My Son
I just love this photo of my little William playing Cowboy. I found the poem on-line and, though simple...it rang true. :)
My Son
author unknown Sticky fingers,
dirty face,
Rugs and pillows
out of place,
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here and there,
Blocks and boats
everywhere,
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Gold and silver
have I none,
But worth a million
is my Son.
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