Some day when I grow up I want a house with a garden. A front porch with a swing. A dog to take on long walks. A husband to dance barefoot with in the kitchen. Grandkids to teach how to cook, to knit, to pull weeds, to sing, to read to, and to love beyond measure. I write this because I'm already fully grown but I'm only half way through my goal of living this life.
No comments:
Post a Comment