We held our son; Their family lineage Their last name My father’s grandson . My brothers Hold our father’s lineage Father’s last name A daughter, I held father’s last name Only for a “moment” . I “smile” While wondering, Is it fair? Is it okay? To carry and hold a child; my own blood My…… Continue reading Tradition?
Whether you have been married for a day, a year or perhaps years, this is an aspect we all ought to think about or perhaps implement in our marriages. My husband and I have been married coming to eleven years and I have personally had to learn the hard way not to add anybody else…… Continue reading Marriage; two handed circle
Mama, I still wonder about the passing time without you about who you really were about your fading Smile In other mamas I swear I have seen your face I have heard your voice I have felt your touch It’s been a while though since I cried for you since I missed you…… Continue reading Is it me or time?
Like the perfect fragrance On your skin A mother can be. Like the worst perfume A mother could be! Does she make you laugh? Does she make you cry? Does she just leave you emotionless? A mother; She could paint your day with sunshine She could paint your day with darkness. A mother could lift…… Continue reading Mothers!
I have lost count The number of times I catch myself smiling Just because you are mine! ~Susan McMillan
Ten years ago, my husband and I welcomed our first child; our little boy; my husband’s little buddy and my other “guy”/our precious gift from God. My little guy made me a mom; an honor that I was privileged to take on. To say, I have learned so much about motherhood since then would be…… Continue reading Happy 10th Birthday son!
Tear drops with laughter in between Broken hearts at times full hearts Bleeding hearts you may spot from a far All we pour on paper . We are writers aren’t we? ~Susan McMillan