![]() Apology to my DaughtersA Poem by Emily B![]() playing, just playing![]() I should have taught you the proper way to jump in water puddles and not worried so much about how much your shoes cost or if you would get dirty.
I learned my lesson well and when you have daughters; I will, laughing, teach them to JUMP. I might even help them take their sandals off first. © 2009 Emily BAuthor's Note
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