Poem -

CHANGELING

I
Tuck
You 
In 
Knowing
That 
In

Sleeping
And
Growing...

YOU
Child
I
Shan't
Know
Again...

You 
Wake
In
The
Morning

Unchanged
And 
Yawning
And 
Growing
To
Change
Yet
Again...

Marion Price(2020)

 
 

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Jill Tait

Awww so cute xxx❤️❤️❤️Pinned xxx

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Marion

Thanks Love, sorry for late reply, hugs ?

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Being Me

Oh I love this! They do grow so fast x

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Marion

Truly sorry for late reply BM...truly appreciate your support my friend...yes they grow but where do all those little people go...I certainly can't see the five year old in my grown up son...lol ??

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Being Me

I can still see the little ones in my grown up kids. Their characters have always been the same, so much so that I recognise now that their characters were there even when I was pregnant. For example, my youngest absolutely hates the idea of being upside down. Wont go on rides that put him in that position. He says he has always had a fear of being upside down. He doesnt even know why and he is a very adventurous sort. But...he was a breech baby! So the fear of being upside down could have been with him then. Sorry for the long reply ? x

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Marion

Oh don't be...it's a beautiful reply and you could be right about the breech baby...makes sense. Seriously though, yes of course the personality traits are still there but all the phases are not...I remember my son being beside himself crying asking...' who squashed those fishies in a tin'....when I opened a tin of pilchards....and my daughter...adamant she was going to wear long skirts and bare feet and no make up ever!!!
its those things that disappear but hey, that's why we have memories. Truly though...do you ever look at school photos and want all those children back, right now, every one of them?? 
Hugs ?

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Being Me

Yeah those little things have gone! The things they said and did which made me laugh. I,too, look at the old pictures and wonder where on earth all those years disappeared to. And yeah, at times I want my babies back. Wish I could step back in time to visit them x

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Marion

Yes that's it exactly...step back.in time to visit every one...might take a while...I feel a poem coming on ??

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Being Me

Get writing, my friend xx

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John Prophet

Just visited my first grandchild for the first time yesterday. Know what you mean.?? Nice work.

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Marion

Thank you John...I think we are wiser and kinder the second time around...all the pleasure nine if the stress...enjoy that little child...hugs ?

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