Haiku a Day
Showing posts with label
mother
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Showing posts with label
mother
.
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Sunday, May 13, 2018
May 13, 2018
Last Mother’s Day,
in
utero
- now in my arms,
you made me a mom.
Monday, December 18, 2017
December 18, 2017
Your hands and feet are
tiny, yet were much smaller-
baby less each day.
Monday, December 11, 2017
December 11, 2017
Laundry is so much
more fun to do with someone
else- play hide-and-seek.
December 10, 2017
Reading this sweet book
about kittens, by the fire-
life comes full circle.
Tuesday, December 05, 2017
December 5, 2017
Ready to embark
on a new adventure with
you- time is flying.
Friday, December 01, 2017
December 1, 2017
More difficult than
being a trial lawyer-
reward much richer.
Sunday, November 12, 2017
November 12, 2017
I remember some
books, others new- together
we read, learn, and grow.
Thursday, October 19, 2017
October 19, 2017
Adult feet are gross,
but baby feet are so sweet-
give me one more dose.
Monday, September 11, 2017
September 11, 2017
Grab some shut-eye here
and there, people say it gets
better- I wonder. . . .
Saturday, September 02, 2017
September 2, 2017
Your hand in mine, we'll
conquer the world together-
one step at a time.
Friday, September 01, 2017
September 1, 2017
In this together,
pledge you’ll bear with me- babies
don’t have manuals.
Tuesday, August 15, 2017
August 15, 2017
Half your leg shorter
than my foot- hard to believe
I was that small once.
Tuesday, August 08, 2017
August 8, 2017
Kitchen violet
provides beauty- even when
dishes are piled high.
Sunday, August 06, 2017
August 6, 2017
Hands-free used to mean
speakerphone- now it means a
baby carrier.
Sunday, July 23, 2017
July 23, 2017
When the sun set, I
used to anticipate sleep-
my baby changed that.
Saturday, July 22, 2017
July 22, 2017
Doesn’t matter if
it’s cloudy- held hostage by
my newborn baby.
Thursday, July 20, 2017
July 20, 2017
Day, night blur, endless
feeding, burping, and changing-
only baby sleeps.
Wednesday, July 19, 2017
July 19, 2017
Is it sunset or
sunrise? New parents must stop
and think for a while.
Tuesday, July 18, 2017
July 18, 2017
Can't believe there was
a time, when my hands were this
small- 'twas long ago.
Monday, July 17, 2017
July 17, 2017
Most difficult job
I've ever held has largest
reward- lasting love.
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