Monday, April 21, 2008

100 Words Challenge

Lips - 100 Words Challenge paying homage to my daughter

Sweet little rosebud that looks nothing like mine, you must have inherited a rouge gypsy gene to make such a perfect bow. Either puckered in frustration or pulled wide in happiness, I never tire of your expressions. I remember the first sounds that crossed them. I remember the first words they formed. I remember all the laughs and cries in-between but what I’ll remember most fondly is their best friend - Thumb. Between you and Thumb many sorrows could be cured. A tired little girl is comforted, a reassured soul drifts to sleep and a gratified mother is forever grateful.

Interested in the 100 Words Challenge? Check out Velvet Verbosity! Ciao!


Anonymous said...

Love it, love it, love it! Just perfect.

You were late, but not really a problem. As long as I have it by Monday night it's all good.

moosh in indy. said...

Wow, that was amazing for 100 words about lips. Totally impressed.