Out on the porch in the late summer sun,My Slinky and me have plenty of fun.His stretches tall; I stretch on my toesWhat this linky Slinky does nobody knows It's upsy, downsy, woundsy, roundFun—the best fun that I have found!

This is how I feel today; I just want to act all sillyRun around and ham it up—goofy and willy-nillyI can google my face from side to side,Sick out my tongue and cross my eyes. My sister poses as sweet as can be, butThe most hilarious one to see—is wonderful silly me!

My eyes dart here and there—I don't miss muchMy little nose sniffs every smell—food, flowers and such.My ears are listening to mix-and-match of mingled voicesLaughing, calling, speaking, singing—happy noises.My fragile skin feels sunshine and the breeze across my faceMy finger's touch the world—testing—learning every space.I taste my world—taste good and bad—taste sour and sweetMy curiosity's... Continue Reading →