Categories Poetry When I Grow Up Post author By brookecutler2 Post date March 17, 2019 2 Comments on When I Grow Up When I grow up I am going to be a kid again. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Tags Childhood, Children, Dreams, Family, Happiness, Imagination, Joy, Kids, Life, Love, Motherhood, Poetry By brookecutler2 Liver of life, lover of everything. 💕 View Archive → ← Whispers → Just the Way You Are 2 replies on “When I Grow Up” Me, too, Brooke, me, too…If I can figure out how to grow up in the first place. LikeLiked by 1 person Ha ha ha! Me too, actually Kat. Lol. Didn’t think of that, part. 😂☺️🌈 LikeLiked by 1 person Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.
Me, too, Brooke, me, too…If I can figure out how to grow up in the first place. LikeLiked by 1 person
2 replies on “When I Grow Up”
Me, too, Brooke, me, too…If I can figure out how to grow up in the first place.
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Ha ha ha! Me too, actually Kat. Lol. Didn’t think of that, part. 😂☺️🌈
LikeLiked by 1 person