Who doesn’t love a rainy day I let my little ones go out and play If they come back muddy that’s ok It washes off it’s just muddy clay The smile a mile wide on their dirty faces Always get them my warm embraces When I was a kid once I loved the mud too…
Lightning bugs in a Mason jar
Shouts in the air Children running here and there Lightning bugs flying by I try to catch him but he’s too high The sound of laughter fills my ear As I think back to younger years My senses filled up to the rim Childhood memories safe within Lightning bugs flying by The backdrop of a…