deceptivelyblonde

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The Joy of Childhood Childish giggles fill the house, As tickling games are carried out. Cars are driven with humming noises, Dollies talk with girlish voices. Girls were purses, hats, and skirts, Boys ride horses, kicking their boots. Legos and Blocks build castles and towers, Or even a fortress against enemy powers. Imaginary dragons and knights come alive, Damsels and princess's are rescued by guys. The earth becomes lava or maybe a flood, Pies and cakes are soon made out of mud. A good game of tag brings smiles to faces, Trees are discovered to be awfully good bases. My wish for us all in the coming new year, Is that dragons and ogres ar

As the first winter snow starts falling down, It covers her hair with a crystal crown. Sparkling white diamonds covering her clothes, Bring pink to her cheeks, and rose to her nose. The world seems to stop, as she passes it by, The whistling wind croons to the sky. The roads are all quiet, the businesses closed The park, like a picture, is prettily posed. Suddenly out come the children with joy, Laughter and shouts come from each girl and boy. As three find a sled, and four the best hill, they slide and they slide, till each has his fill. The houses are lit, their warmth shining bright, To neighbors and family who visit this nigh