Dad Rocks Poem

Macy has recently been in the habit of writing. She has a spiral notebook that she doodles in, tries to form sentences in, draws pictures in, practices her handwriting in, really, whatever she feels like doing in it.

Last night, she sat up at our bar area near the kitchen & began writing. She was very much in concentration mode & I wish I could've snapped a shot but I didn't know at the time what she was writing. Turns out folk, she wrote a poem about her her Mom & Dad .... aaaaaawwwwe.

And it goes a little somethin' like this:

DAD ROKzS POEM

Macy Loves HeR mom and dad

I Like to play weth theam

mom and dad Love Macy

Cuz thay Be Nice To Me.

Beecuz thay Love me.