Poem by Diane Loomans: If I had my child to raise all over again... Id finger paint more and point my finger less I would do less correcting and more connecting Id take my eyes off my watch and watch with my eyes Id care to know less and know to care more Id take more hikes and fly more kites Id stop playing serious and seriously play Id run through more fields and gaze at more stars Id do more hugging and less tugging Id be firm less often and affirm much more Id build self-esteem first and a house later Id teach less about the love of power And more about the power of love It matters not whether my child is big or small, From this day forth, Ill cherish it all.
Posted on: Sat, 05 Jul 2014 04:09:15 +0000
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