Bouncing and Rocking through Rockcreek Park
Sometimes I have the strangest dreams. I’m in this warm, dark place where someone is always holding me and keeping me warm. And in that place, I get rocked and bounced all the time. I’m so happy there . . . But then I wake up! And here I am in this strange place where everyone is super bigger than me and they lift me up and make strange noises through those white squares on their faces. Thank goodness I have Mommy and Daddy to hold me and make me feel nice and cozy; it reminds me of that dreamy place that I think I sort of remember. Another good thing about Mommy and Daddy is that sometimes they bounce me and rock me the way I remember in my dreams. Today, Mommy put me in a new stroller and she and Daddy bounced and rocked me all through Rockcreek park down in D.C. Not only was it a beautiful day out–I got to catch up on lost sleep from that awful daylight savings thing.
annabellefriend replied:
what a beautiful view love gramma
March 13, 2007 at 10:55 pm. Permalink.