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Always remember to forget
The things that made you sad.
But never forget to remember
The things that made you glad.

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¸☆´What is a grandchild?" Well may you ask!
It's a song in the heart, It's a Halloween mask,
It's an ache in the back and swings in the park -
It's crumbs on the floor and a cry in the dark.
It's kittens and tadpoles, It's Lego and snap,
It's scissors and paste, A squirming in your lap,
It's a quivering lip and a hot clutching hand -
It's a stake in the future, the hope of our land

Great Grandchildren are an added bonus

STAY SAFE

Please excuse me if I just visit and not sprinkle every time.  Feel Free to do the same

Thanks for finding my POC

Splash xxx

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Almond Blossom Fairy by Cicely Mary Barker

Joy! the Winter’s nearly gone!
Soon will Spring come dancing on;
And, before her, here dance I,
Pink like sunrise in the sky.
Other lovely things will follow;
Soon will cuckoo come, and swallow;
Birds will sing and buds will burst,
But the Almond is the first!

Have a lovely evening dear 🤗

The Blackthorn Fairy
   by Cicely Mary Barker

The wind is cold, the Spring seems long a-waking;
The woods are brown and bare;
Yet this is March: soon April will be making
All things most sweet and fair.
See, even now, in hedge and thicket tangled,
One brave and cheering sight:
The leafless branches of the Blackthorn, spangled
With starry blossoms white!

Wood-Sorrel Fairy from Flower Fairies of the Spring

In the wood the trees are tall,
Up and up they tower;
You and I are very small—
Fairy-child and flower.
Bracken stalks are shooting high,
Far and far above us;
We are little, you and I,
But the fairies love us 💛🧚‍♀️