Haiku a Day
Showing posts with label
babies
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Showing posts with label
babies
.
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Friday, January 11, 2019
January 10, 2019
Heads together in
twin scheme before birth even-
think I'm in for it!
Saturday, December 29, 2018
December 28, 2018
At the hospital
again, more tests, Friday night
fun- twin pregnancy.
Sunday, December 16, 2018
December 14, 2018
Pregnant with twins, I'm
exhausted- and so are my
napping companions.
Tuesday, November 13, 2018
November 13, 2018
Two heads are better
than one, except while pregnant-
then one does wonder.
Tuesday, October 09, 2018
October 9, 2018
Their heads together,
plotting their great escape- twins
bond in utero.
Wednesday, June 20, 2018
June 20, 2018
Two for one special,
it's not on coffee or cakes-
fresh fawn cutie pies.
Wednesday, June 13, 2018
June 13, 2018
Can’t believe we’ve known
you almost a year- I feel
nostalgic in June.
Tuesday, June 12, 2018
June 12, 2018
Too cute for words, but
then I remember they grow-
and my garden shrinks.
Sunday, June 10, 2018
June 10, 2018
You're never too young
or too old to stop and smell
the flowers- just breathe.
Wednesday, June 06, 2018
June 6, 2018
Spring is for babies,
some say all of them are cute-
at least to their moms.
Monday, June 04, 2018
June 4, 2018
Fawn twins race around,
Mama Doe has her hooves full-
Victoria spring.
Sunday, June 03, 2018
June 3, 2018
Quiet Sunday brunch
interrupted- unwelcome
guest brought camera.
Thursday, May 31, 2018
May 31, 2018
Another day, a
new discovery- with you
I’m learning again.
Sunday, May 13, 2018
May 13, 2018
Last Mother’s Day,
in
utero
- now in my arms,
you made me a mom.
Wednesday, May 09, 2018
May 9, 2018
Your soft hands and feet,
almost beyond words, too sweet-
good enough to eat.
Wednesday, May 02, 2018
May 2, 2018
The baby is down,
sun is too- I slip into
sweet unconsciousness.
Saturday, April 28, 2018
April 28, 2018
Relax a minute,
I just can't keep up with you-
though your feet are small.
Monday, March 19, 2018
March 19, 2018
Sunrise is a time
for the birds and the babies-
nature’s alarm clock.
Saturday, March 17, 2018
March 17, 2018
I’d rather sleep, but
baby’s morning song rises-
snatched glimpse of beauty.
Monday, February 19, 2018
February 19, 2018
Something emerges
from deep in laundry pile- heat
lovin’ hobgoblin.
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