Hoping for SPRING!
Daffodowndilly
by A.A. Milne
She wore her yellow sun-bonnet,
by A.A. Milne
She wore her yellow sun-bonnet,
She wore her greenest gown;
She turned to the south wind
And curtsied up and down.
She turned to the sunlight
And shook her yellow head,
And whispered to her neighbour:"Winter is dead."
I am really wanting spring to get here as well. I think you inherited your dislike of cold weather from your daddy. This poem makes me want spring that much more.
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Dad
I told Grandpa I had had all the cold weather I could handle. Makes me depressed. I am ready for spring and I want to hear you "little buggers" splashing in the pool. Love you - Grandma
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