Have you ever walked across a pond on stones?

Slippery stones and little fish...not a good combination. But where would we be without wondering at those stupid fish? Probably a lot drier, but much less experienced.

I loved the hidden meaning, Cilla.

Creative :-)

I've had my share of wet shoes - well, boots actually - was never allowed to roam - with my good paten mary jane's on. No matter how hard one tries - to perfect the path - surprises and the unexpected - have a way of upsetting things. It is hard when things are misunderstood ♥

No I haven't

I guess Mom will have to think of a new way to tell little girl about being careful. Very cute.

i was with this girl and we were at the zoo and then we rode the elephants, and one of the elephants pooped abd i let her hold my oxygen tank for protection against the flys that trye to attakc her with their gecko tounges but i came out victorious through the dragons rectum and that is what we call romantic

I still walk across creeks on stones!!

hehe...guess I'm still a little girl :)

I liked the poem! good imagery! I love poems that paint a picture to see!

That was very cute :)

Hehe. Cool.

The last 3 lines lit up my room.

Loved it.

Mom forgot what it was like to be a little girl...

sad..

I promised myself that I would never forget ... I keep that inner child alive and well.

I love this.

Yes

And I have yet to learn

How to swim

Cool...what can I say...this one speaks for itself. It is truly precious !