Haiku a Day
Showing posts with label
motherhood
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Showing posts with label
motherhood
.
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Wednesday, June 13, 2018
June 13, 2018
Can’t believe we’ve known
you almost a year- I feel
nostalgic in June.
Friday, January 19, 2018
January 19, 2018
My laundry monster
may steal socks, but doesn't wear
them- wee feet, fierce teeth.
Wednesday, January 10, 2018
January 10, 2018
You’re especially
enchanting in your sleep- peace
envelops the house.
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.
Sunday, November 12, 2017
November 12, 2017
I remember some
books, others new- together
we read, learn, and grow.
Monday, October 23, 2017
October 23, 2017
A quiet moment,
when you’re finally sleeping-
I think I’ll doze too.
Thursday, October 19, 2017
October 19, 2017
Adult feet are gross,
but baby feet are so sweet-
give me one more dose.
Tuesday, September 19, 2017
September 19, 2017
First chestnuts of fall,
new texture for little hands-
baby's first autumn.
Tuesday, September 12, 2017
September 12, 2017
When you reach out for
my hand, my heart melts- I’ll be
there for you always.
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.
Monday, August 07, 2017
August 7, 2017
Your little hand in
mine- always reminds me to
cherish every day.
Sunday, August 06, 2017
August 6, 2017
Hands-free used to mean
speakerphone- now it means a
baby carrier.
Friday, July 28, 2017
July 28, 2017
Seems like the washing
machine is constantly on-
meanwhile baby sleeps.
Thursday, July 27, 2017
July 27, 2017
How could my feet have
ever been this small? Babies
make us nostalgic.
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