There was a little girl…

Don’t know how many of you are familiar with this poem, but my parents would tell it to me over and over. It can easily be applied to Kennedy. I guess the apple didn’t fall too far from the tree. It’s pretty funny how similar we really are. She truly is a mini mommy.

There Was a Little Girl
    There was a little girl,
Who had a little curl,
Right in the middle of her forehead.
When she was good,
She was very good indeed,
But when she was bad she was horrid.

-- Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

There could be no one sweeter when she wants to be, but if she on one then she will find mischief EVERYWHERE! The other day she had gotten into some trouble and so I sent her to her room. She was yelling over and over, “I don’t feel like a princess anymore!” As pathetic as it was, I couldn’t help but find it a bit humorous. We can be just a tad dramatic. All this being said, she is my precious and my little buddy.


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  • deannegalloway

    I say that poem all the time referring to Maggie. It’s definately true around our house. Your little guy is such a cutie. Hopefully we get a boy around our house someday! take care

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