Norma’s Poetry
Another Mother’s Day has come and is almost gone. Another day you’re on our minds and all we have are wonderful memories which must do. It’s been over a year since Dee brought another tub of your stuff and a few weeks ago, I ran across it. There was a lot to go through and […]
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Little girls are special, Somehow, mothers know. And the years confirmed it, As I watched you grow. I loved it when you clung to me, Oh, such a little girl. It was to me a special time, To share your childhood world. As I kissed away the hurts, And dried your childish tears. I prayed
Norma wrote this poem when Joe had a hernia while we were living in PA. He had two but I don’t remember if both were in PA or not. The second surgery required the mesh to be applied. That’s what happens when you lift around on a Harley Davidson Motorcycle. The Operation shows her sense
