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