
She sleeps in her crib.
Perfection of confection.
Life is sweet indeed.
NAR © 2022
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so tender and sweet Nancy!
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She certainly is, Cindy! 😊 💕
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💕😘
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Oh me, I had to go and read the poem again. I confused it in the first line. Instead of reading “her crib”, i read “a crib”. 😄 Peccavi. 😅 I’m glad she’s fine. Now I get the message. It’s about her affinity to the pet.
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Lovely!💖
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Thank you, Hobbo. The haiku is ok. It’s Colette who is the lovely one! A precious blessing. 💕
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Indeed.
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Oh, so sad and sweet. Contentment spotted.
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My dear friend, this child is anything but sad! She is the happiest toddler, a blessing to our family and a miracle from God. Here she is very sleepy, sweetly cuddling her favorite toy. She’s quite a love, this one! 💕 👶🏼 🧸
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