The room looked a little lopsided.
There was one painted wall.
It was bare. It was tall.
And we were determined to hide it.
With what our thoughts ran amok.
Until we happened upon sheer luck.
Three frames found in an upstairs closet.
Made of some sort of silver composite.
This wall is where they'd be stuck.
We picked out our favorite three.
They were images of our family.
Up went the frames.
While Jack played his games.
And we danced around our wall yelling, 'Whoopee!'
Good start! Plenty of room to add on:)
ReplyDeleteGot your letter today. We are the lucky ones, to have you as our amazing #1 granddaughter and Brian as our better-than-we-ever-dreamed grandson-in-law. OXOXOXOXO G