With little to post about myself today, I thought I'd get around to something I've been meaning to put here. This is a fall poem by Emma, written on the occasion of the Autumnal Equinox (original line breaks and punctuation included):
Autumn's Secret
Autumn's
Secret Pumpkin Pie,
Brown and red
leaves flowing by.
Autumn's Secret
has begun, Autumn
will be fun, fun,
fun.
Also, I have three four-ounce jars of Vanilla Pumpkin lotion sitting on my counter top. $9 each to the first three takers! Leave a comment and we'll work out details via email if you want one of them...or two of them - whatever.
DAILY BLISS: paint-covered, beer-enhanced girl talk at my Becky's house
7 comments:
LOVE LOVE LOVE the poem. Make sure you tell Emma that I think it's FABULOUS!
Will do!
Such a lovely poem Emma!!!
That is precious. I think Emma will astound us all...wait she already has.
You know what Christy? I just love how you endulge in and enjoy the simple things in life - and force, though it seems it doesn't take much prodding, your family to join in on the pleasantries. :)
Hope you are having a great week!
Ooh, if you still have one, I'd like a lotion. I'm a bit behind- I've been sick.
I do have one, Amy. Been saving it just for you. I'll email you and then I'll put it up on Etsy for you or whatever works :)
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