There's something about poetry that saves me… ~ Martin Espada
reminds me of the little guy I baby-sit. his first word as he tosses his coat is 'snack?'...hoping I'll forget that snack time is 10:00 a.m. not nine Dogs and kids...gotta love 'em.
haha the cats just jump on me until I get up, then expect me to fill their cup
How could you resist! :o)
lol, I can't! And Emma is 14 now, and quite a bit worse for wear, so I'm even more of a softie!
hahaha = I guess food is a great motivator!