I'm not sure who it is, but someone in my family has the power to turn people really small. ( I think it's Cooper... he looks suspicious.) Ava likes being little. She even rode on a dog holding a welcome sign!!!
I think that I shall never see a poem as lovely as a tree. A tree that looks at God all day, and lifts her leafy arms to pray; a tree that may in summer wear a nest of robins in her hair; Upon whose bosom snow has lain; Who intimately lives with rain. Poems are made by fools like me, but only God can make a tree.
2 comments:
Bobbi thats HILARIOUS!!!!! i cracked up when i saw it! great job! :D
Hahaahaha!!!!!!! really funny!!!!
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