Thursday, January 20, 2011


A friend just posted this on facebook.

She cried.  Now I'm crying.

I wrote the poem about being a cocoon for my daughter this morning...

I guess the song speaks for itself:

1 comment:

Summer said...

This song speaks volumes of what I want to scream for my daughter. Because in Pre-K already- she has muttered the word "perfect"... its a disgusting word in the context of comparative.

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