Found Poem #2
by Annie
Aaron often tells me that he loves his mommy. Usually my response is that she loves him too. Yesterday I asked him, “How does your mommy love you?” Typically he answers my “how” or “why” questions with a resolute and slightly annoyed “no.” This time his reply was as follows:
Poem #2
She hold me
Kisses
Hugs
Hold hands
She hold Maris
(Maris is his baby sister).