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Sighing Over Spilt Milk

Sighing Over Spilt Milk

The oversized
mug
with cornflower
motif
was far too big
for her
to hold safely ..
But she
wanted so much
to be
a big girl in her
mummy’s eyes
and held
on to it tightly ..
And close
to her chest in
just one
of her tiny hands ..
Which is
why I guess she
always
tends to get milk
in her
porridge and her
porridge,
in both ears
and all over her hair ..

 

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Being Me

Awwww...this is just so very cute!  Made me smile lots. A lovely poem, Neville, it's truly gorgeous. I can picture so well, the little girl wanting to "do it herself" ... lol x
(oops, that came out wrong lol)

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Neville

You just made me spill my earl grey into my jumbo oats .. bless you Being Me .. now off to find a mop .. I'm late this mane .. just can't be bovvered post Covid blues I imagine .. Good job I've got a good job .. got a dirty tablecloth tho .. x

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Being Me

Omg...I just realised what I wrote! (Hides head in shame). I didn't mean "that" of course I didn't. I just meant like ... well ... little kids are always saying, I wanna do it  let me do it mummy."  (oh god, the hole im digging is just getting deeper). But you know what ...I'm going to leave it in ... it might just make someone else spit their tea out too hahaha 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣 x

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Neville

I neva even noticed until you started digging .. x

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Being Me

Hahahaha...yer ... right hahahaha 😆 😂 🤣 😅

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Marion

I don't  know...you pair...the rude stuff that goes on on here 😆😆😆 back to decency then...just a beautiful and pure read Neville...
long live innocence x
 

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Neville

My sentiment entirely M .. thanks loads n loads .. x

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Nine Eleven

Love this Neville, a beautiful moment set deep in forever memories ❤️ 

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Neville

Bless you Gerard, yes you are absolutely write .. having gone through it all with my own pair, I can hardly wait to go through it all again with my young granddaughter .. Neville 

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