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I sure do love my time at home with the little ones.


There Are Blue Skies

There are blue skies when I look in your eyes,
Uplands so fair while I’m brushing your hair,
Giggles so sweet while I’m tickl’ing your feet,
Soft spoken prose as we then count your toes,
Celestial grace while wiping your face,
Breathlessly weak while I’m kissing your cheek,
Powerfully strong while we dance to our song,
Lost and then found when you put your arms ’round,
No mortal demand while holding your hand,
Vig’lant ‘bove you for “Daddy, I nuv you.”