Accepting the transition from babyhood to childhood.
When the children are all grown and gone.
About the kids growing up and how that I don’t want them to, so let me remember everything.
I wrote this poem for my daughter when she was three years old. They really do grow up too fast!
My teenage daughter growing up.
My teenage daughters leaving home, with help from Mom.
Building self esteem in children before they grow up feeling negatively.
This poem is about being a single Mother and the Daddy not being here for the child, at all.
This poem is about the first day of school.
My mother and all the things she did for me growing up.