Saturday, October 10, 2009

Sweet Girl

When I was little and sick,
I stayed in bed.
I got lots of drinks in bed.
I was served soup and toast with a dishcloth as a napkin/place mat in bed.
I read books.
I slept.
If I was feeling better, I would get to lay on the couch in the afternoons and watch TV.
My mom took loving, attentive care of me.

This is what Emma will do today.
And I remember who comforted me, and what made me feel better,
and we will see if we can beat this thing quickly.

2 comments:

amy lapi said...

awww. feel better emma!

Bo said...

I love your poetic posts, they are really awesome!!!