...a little bit of this, and a little bit of that...
...a journey through my ups and downs...
before
small child, big mind, loud
dropped food, dropped dish, unhappy
tired, patience long worn
after
time out, minutes pass
words spoken, young mind meets old
until the next time
almost four
boundaries tested
it’s not easy being four
how I love that boy
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