creating with pink and red...

it is not often

when raising boys

that the colors

pink

and

red

come out to play

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i learned long ago

my days with our littles

would not be that

of

frilly

and

pink

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 having accepted those terms 

i have also learned

when those few days of February make a turn

i come forth to the table willfully prepared

ready for the battle cries

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 the grumbles and groans

that will be heard from lands far away

before we even begin

declarations are immediately proclaimed

one wee littlest:

but mama, i don't want pink and red

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one wee older one says to his brother:

there's no point in trying, she won't give in

smart one is he

who learned long ago

he simply will not win

the battle against

pink

and

red

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and without missing a beat

one wee littlest says: 

what about black and blue

and once more i say

today is for

pink

and

red

these.are.the.only.colors.you.shall.use

i know...i am evil right...hehehe

its just a few mere days, that i throw out the whole embrace your littles creative side, you know sometimes they need a little push to steer them in a different direction to open their minds and explore a new road

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and before too long

the battle has passed

and hearts are quickly and happily made

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and discoveries too

one wee littlest says:

look mama, even light can make love

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 light can make love 

and so can you

then

one wee littlest says:

mama, i hope we're not done, i wanted to make some more

so in the end

pink

and

red

did not harm none

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and this morning i woke

to the sweetest of sweet

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not only had cards been made

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but my breakfast too

i am thinking

they may have had a wee bit of inspiration

coming from the

of my sis  

John Barrymore once said:

"Happiness often sneaks in through a door you didn't know you left open."

not just today

but each that comes forth

know that you are always

surrounded by love