My Eye is On the Sparrow
Walking from the backyard into the front yard Jackson keeps shuffling his feet. Glancing over His shoulder, He hollers, “I’m crying, Mimi.” Every step He takes further from me he looks back. “I’m crying Mimi do you see me?” I smile and say, “yes baby, Mimi sees you. Where are you going?” No response, just […]
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