Have you ever wonder why do mothers have fantastic memories especially about the little ones?
The secret of that mystery lies within this poem:
Where does Mom keep her memories?
In a box beyond repair,
Tucked inside are memories,
Ask and she will gladly share.
Tattered Valentines "To Mommy with Love",
Papers boasting "Good Luck...Well Done!"
A handprint small and fragile,
Blue ribbon proudly won.
Macaroni shells that once formed a flower,
A baby picture smudged with kisses,
The first tooth the Fairy spared,
Cards of IOU's and loving wishes.
Where does Mom keep her memories?
In a box precious cargo rests,
Reminiscent of days long past,
This box of love is her treasure chest.
~Author: Unknown~
Have a nice day ahead;)
4 comments:
hey... daddy does that too!
... all in a pen drive (saved as pictures).
hahaha...good one;)
brings back memories of all those little things that I gave my mum during her birthdays and Mother's Day. I wonder whether she keeps them somewhere. Hmm...
they are in her heart, ck ;)
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