A story about a family…

A poem for the military moms.

This is a short, lighthearted rhyme about the agonies of potty training a toddler.

The lives our parents lived doesn’t necessarily have to be the lives we lead.

My mom lived in a remote town in mexico. Even for mexico my moms family was pore. Thay lived one house away from a cementary.

Watching your daughter mature, get married and leave home is hard.
They grow up so fast.

She went to school and learned to read and write, so much is new and life’s full of wrong and right. Homework id done; life has just begun. Hello world here’s daddy’s girl…….

Hello world, here’s Daddy’s GIRL……..

A short poem about great women.

Parenting.