A day spent with a baby
is a day to be treasured and remembered
with the light falling through leaves
the babble of the stream
the wealth in simple things
food and laughter
that fills the cup of happiness to overflowing.
So much gold in this world
that some will never find
the oriole sings it in yellow and black
and the small hand that grasps
plays unknowing
on the chords the stars plucked
to make this blue round
spin on the finger of the universe.
Oh my goodness! That face! โค๏ธ
And all you write is true. I’m sure you had a wonderful time.
She’s a lovely little fatty, and yes, it was a precious time. Even the animals enjoyed it ๐
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I can’t take it! She’s beautiful! Did the parents take a few hours off, Jane? ๐
She’s adorable! No, they don’t mind being on hand all the time. She slept for a while though outside beneath a tree.
Just too gorgeous ๐ฅฐ
Yeah xx
She’s beautiful Jane.
She is ๐ Can’t say she’s all my own work, but I helped a bit ๐
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Beautiful words, beautiful photos, beautiful child ๐๐
Can’t disagree ๐
Of course you can’t, and why would you ๐๐๐
xx
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Sweet! beautiful baby, beautiful poem, beautiful photos. Thanks for sharing, Jane xx
My pleasure, Liz. I have to boast about it ๐
She is adorable! They grow so fast
I love that she had a nap under a tree. Outdoor snoozing was a part of my upbringing๐.
Pat
I’m looking forward to when she can sit up and begin to control her movements, to pick things up and do things she chooses to do. Outdoors is so much fun for babies.
That is a fun time when you can watch their independence taking shape.๐
Yes, and then you find yourself wishing for the good old days when they would just stay put!
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So wonderful! Congratulations, Jane! You for sure had a wonderful day. Her face is so funny! xx Michael
We did have a lovely day, thank you!
What a delightful smile! The best of gifts. (K)
She is always doing things, moving, making noises. Sleeping isn’t her thing at all. It’s as though she resents the waste of time.
Adorable ๐๐๐
I can’t deny it ๐