Tuesday, 18 December 2007

"My hair had a party last night..."

...when it hit the pillow it was lookin' alright
Things started out friendly but
there must have been a fight
My hair had a party last night" (Trout fishing in America)

I love it when the Little Possum crawls out of bed in the morning and comes to find me for a cuddle, looking a little sleepy and dishevelled. "> LP does not like having to brush out the morning hair, but is getting quite good at doing it herself now - even those knotty bits at the back.
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1 comment:

  1. I love all of your little funny poems. She must dream about something crazy to get hair like that!


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