As soon as the "It" person began counting,
Honey always ran to the same corner,
Honey always ran to the same corner,
where she hid in plain sight
and waited anxiously to be found.
More than forty years have passed since
she first played hide-and-seek
with her siblings.
Still ... I remember.
Happy birthday, Honey Gail!
1 comment:
Jonelle, thanks so much for reading, you are an encouragement to me. I love to hear from people who have the same rooted love for things so simple and yet so special they are most times overlooked by the masses!Growing up on a farm was the best experience I could have ever had. I will always be thankful for it. God Bless you and your family and I praise you for the care you take of your beloved husband. Rose
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