Time Flies..

Time Flies..

This is a writing prompt, compliments of Mama Kat’s Losin’ It. Make sure you check out her other writing prompts and link up your posts Thursday.
1. Throwback Thursday: Choose a photo from a previous June and write a poem or a blog post.

Time Flies…

In those brown eyes

Time Flies…

Running into my arms when she cries

Time Flies..

Throwing away the baby dolls her grandmother buys

Time Flies…

I remember her non stop questions, all the who’s? What’s? Why’s?

Time Flies…

Your becoming a teen soon, with your tiny white lies

Time Flies….

You’ve gotten quite bright, like the orange wings of monarch butterflies

Time Flies…

9 responses »

  1. oh this poem! It hit so close to home! My daughter is ten and, not a baby anymore (sobs). we JUST donated all her dolls. What kind of world is this??? I played with dolls until I was 12!!!


    • Thank you for stopping by! It is definitely hard seeing our little girls grow into young women but it’s inevitable. All we can do is stand by them as they go through the rough patch of teenagerdom. By the way, I played with dolls until I turned 16. I knew it was time to give it up when I started getting embarrassed about telling my friends about the new dolls I got for Christmas or my birthday.

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