This is a wonderful moment. My neice Kaylie was so enthralled with the streamers that came off the pinata that she played with those instead of going after candy. Well she also was only one so she really didn't know what candy was. Poem reads: I'm drawn to the mysterious-Like watching spiders weave. Dew drops on a lovely rose, Are God's tears I believe. I believe in little things- Watching flowers die, Knowing they'll be back again, Come June or July. I believe that butterflies show us that there's more! We live on...another form...Through an unknown door. I believe in little things, Jelly spread on bread...Happy smiles and muddy prints, Where a toddler treads. Little hugs and little grins- Love to her from me...Makes me realize just how BIG little things can be. - Beverly F. Walker
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