Gloria Fern muses
A collection of thoughts poetic or other written in reflection of days I am blessed to live.
Wednesday, February 15, 2017
Nap Time
The little ones
fight nap times.
I look forward to naps,
long for naps,
want more naps.
Is that what it means to be a grown up?
gkn Feb. 2017
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