Tuesday, 26 July 2011

Remembering the days

of pastal pinks, blues and lemon baby clothes 
all hanging on the washing line, so soft, cuddly and adorable.

Longing to give my precious his or her bath, wrap them in a towel, sprinkle with baby powder, have a lovely cuddle and just savour the moment.....................

Those were the days.............

~Now~
Now it's all dark jeans, sweat tops, hoodies and everything is dark, dark, dark and not a cuddle do I get but a grunt every now and again!   Sweet!

~ Fiona ~ 
xxxx

3 comments:

Yiota said...

Though my son is just 6, my nephews are 14 and 16 and we all spent a couple of days at my dad's; I did some laundry for them and everything from shorts to T-shirts was black!

Bouncin' Barb said...

You have got a great blog. I enjoyed the few posts I read and look forward to more. Thanks for finding my blog.

Bethe77 said...

This brought smiles and chuckles to me as I read this post. Oh yes from one extreme to the other. Now we have neither of them. I long for the times I get to sepnd with the grandchildren to fill me with new memories such as these.
Blessings

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