Been crawling on my floor lately…
No, my back isn’t thrown out.
Me and Babers are hanging out together
After I got past counting the dust bunnies
And steering away from daddy long legs
I began to see a whole new world.
Under the computer table is
the “man cave.”
But I’m allowed in
Grandma’s just are…
Have you laid your head on your
It feels hard and cool.
Carpets feel soft and a little scratchy.
The ceiling is wayyyyy up there from that view.
I’ve noticed scuff marks everywhere.
I like them.
It’s a memory mark
of this or that…
life and family
and indecision of furniture placement.
It may seem strange
but after Baber’s leaves…
I may find myself
still crawling on the floor…
It’s nice to see things
with new eyes!
Baby’s seem to help us out…