Our son has traveled a lot. He has gone up and down the lengths of Langley Walk and
Langley Lane several times and crossed Ifield and West Green and Southgate. We have taken him even further in the car on occasion. Although yesterday his new hat, too big for him yet, covered his eyes, mainly when he goes out he sees skies and branches - black lines splitting the greys and blues and clouds that canopy his buggy. And then he sleeps.
Having lived only through a winter, he has yet to see leaves. How surprised he will be when he beholds how these twigs and branches sprout and put forth buds and produce blossoms.
Langley Lane several times and crossed Ifield and West Green and Southgate. We have taken him even further in the car on occasion. Although yesterday his new hat, too big for him yet, covered his eyes, mainly when he goes out he sees skies and branches - black lines splitting the greys and blues and clouds that canopy his buggy. And then he sleeps.
Having lived only through a winter, he has yet to see leaves. How surprised he will be when he beholds how these twigs and branches sprout and put forth buds and produce blossoms.
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