Brewtiful Fiction

Another guest post for you all today, a little change of pace with a poem from Sarah over on Hills and Daffodils.

Ten tiny fingers...

Once upon a time you were so small, 

Now you are growing up- so tall, 

Ten tiny fingers on two tiny hands,

Now two large hand prints as high as you stand,

The yells for "MUMMY!" were once for a fall,

Now you hardly yell for Mummy at all,

Lullabys we once sang so softly, 

Now you sing "LET IT GO!" so boldly, Ten tiny fingers on two tiny hands, 

A joy surely any Mother understands,

Hands fitting in mine still like a glove,

A gesture now appreciated more with love. 

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Hills and Daffodils is a new blog covering all things Welsh, parenting, lifestyle and more.

The writer Sarah lives in South Wales, is married with two small children and loves everything theatre related, reading a good book and watching a wide range of TV and films as well as the demands of being a full time Mum and other work that keeps her busy! 

The blog can be found here- www.hillsanddaffodils.co.uk

Some beautiful and meaningful words, thanks for sharing Sarah.

xxxx