Posts tagged ‘teenagers’
The day…after the day of the watch and roll…..
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It was a very long day.
A long day indeed.
A day to remember.
A day in which the Patriots
rolled into first place
&
WON THEIR VERY FIRST BOWLING TOURNAMENT
EVER!!!!
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Stevenson Patriots in Lincolnshire, IL
words4jp from your mom
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you may be
a young man
on the cusp of being an adult,
but
in my heart,
you will
always
be
the baby
i held in my arms
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not much has really changed…he still cooks
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somethings never change…he still surrounds himself with bunches of magazines, newspapers, books…lots of stuff…
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skype’ing my pnut
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looking from afar
a glimpse of who i was – once
i am mesmerized
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2008 – ‘homemade’ costume for history project
Charles Lindberg
here and gone
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there
was
chatter and laughter
giggles and tickles
hugging and bugging
eating and teasing
dancing and prancing
tug tugs and tum tums
lots and lots and lots of kisses
and
now
there
is
nothing.
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i miss them already
so very very much
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(and so does Sydnee Pee)
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way down the lane…
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staring down the lane…
standing poised behind the line…
deep concentration…
a mighty orb in his hand…
perchance a strike awaits him?
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first match of the season…
November 14, 2013
my not-so-little guy
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once
so small –
years gone by –
my little guy
has gotten so tall.
he is still just as cute
with a twinkle in his eye
and a giggle that warms my heart.
he was once my little baby boy
NOW a sixteen year old bundle of joy!
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Happy Birthday ‘Little Guy’!!
A very, very, very long time ago….
about one years old
post soccer season pizza party
October 2008
summer of 2013
Peyton and his ‘corn’
Terms of endearment:
Jordan calls his brother Little Guy.
Peyton calls his brother Guy.
I call them both Pnut and a whole host of other names of which I cannot reveal or I risk being disowned.
what and where
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out of his shadow
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rolls an infinite highway
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question is – where to?
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the post script:
ah… what to do with one’s life…engineering is beginning to look pretty interesting…..but what kind………???????
almost gone
♥
in less than a month,
he is going away,
my baby is going away.
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he will be off on his own,
away from his home,
the only home he’s ever known.
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i am trying hard not to cry,
not to shed one tear
keep a smile on my face,
leave no trace of my fears…
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no trace of my fears –
– in letting him go
– not hugging him tight
or looking in his eyes.
not having him near –
– sitting by my side
– hearing his laugh
or kissing him good night.
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i know i must let go –
let him go his own way,
go out into this world –
what else can I say …
but
i love miss him
and
will miss him
so,
so
very
much.
♥
weeping
falling
falling
one
at
a
time
.
.
.
they
come,
they
go,
each
one
is
mine
.
.
.
some many,
some few,
but
all come
calling
because
of
you
.
they tickle
they sting
they twinkle
they burn
they evolve from places
all
with the longing to yearn –
break from their chains
and
ride free down
my
cheek
where
they
glimmer
in
the
light
of
your
smile
so
sweet
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