This path that we have taken
Is adventurous, some have said brave!
Experiencing the world and all its delights
Creating memories to forever save.
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Category Archives: Poetry
Learning to walk (a poem)
For months and for months she would shake her head,
And choose to walk on her knees instead.
No matter what we did or what we said,
Walking to her was something to dread.
Master Puppeteers
Puppetry is our new skill
We practice day to day,
Keeping Amber occupied
By making her toys play.
Her toys have unique talents
They are a gifted little group,
And their love of the spectacular
Makes them quite the circus troupe.
Bunny is our dancing man
He loves to rock and roll.
His very nifty footwork
Never fails to surprise us all.
Bunny busting out some moves
In gratitude to In the Night Garden
Upsy Daisy was a girl we once knew
Who understood just what to do
When Amber was sad
Or teething like mad
Daisy lifted her spirits anew
