Sydney is Five!
She wants to ride the bus in the fall-she's not too small,
just big enough to start to say-
don't worry mom I'll be okay
please will you send me on my way?
Her hair now really must be straight
Her finger nails are hers to paint-
I guess I'll figure out somehow,
to watch her try to make me proud.
2 comments:
Love that poem!
I still can't believe I have a 5 year old either! I think I will cry, the day Kindergarten starts. I remember my Mom doing that with me, I didn't understand then, but now I do!
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