September 21, 2010

One Inch Tall

If you were only one inch tall, you’d ride a worm to school. The teardrop of a crying ant would be your swimming pool. A crumb of cake would be a feast And last you seven days at least, A flea would be a frightening beast If you were one inch tall. If you were only one inch tall, you’d walk beneath the door, And it would take about a month to get down to the store. A bit of fluff would be your bed, You’d swing upon a spider’s thread, And wear a thimble on your head If you were one inch tall. You’d surf across the kitchen sink upon a stick of gum. You couldn’t hug your mama, you’d just have to hug her thumb. You’d run from people’s feet in fright, To move a pen would take all night, (This poem took fourteen years to write– ‘Cause I’m just one inch tall). by Shel Silverstein Lily
August 31, 2010

My Dream (A Vision Of Peace)

Where the mountains touch the sky Where poets DREAM, where eagles fly A secret place above the crowd Just beneath a silver-lined cloud. Lift your eyes to a snowy peak And see the soon-to-be we seek Whisper DREAMS and let them rise To the mountains old and wise. Climbers climb, it’s time to try Where the mountains touch the sky Take me there. Oh take me now… Someway, Someday, Somewhere, Somehow! Where the ocean meets the sky Where dolphin dance and seagulls fly A place in DREAMS, I know so well The sea inside a single shell. Far across the living sea A pale blue possibility Beyond the castles made of sand Tomorrow in a small child’s hand. Only DREAMERS need apply Where the ocean meets the sky Take me there. Oh take me now… Someway, Someday, Somewhere, Somehow. A common ground for one and all Behind the crystal waterfall Where Peace flows like a mighty stream Like Dr. King I have a DREAM. Imagine such a goal in sight For red and yellow, black and white New Delhi, Peking, Kenya, Rome Earth is the place that we call home. Baghdad, Bangkok, Tel Aviv One race HUMAN, we still believe It matters what we say and do This DREAM is ME, this DREAM is YOU! When walls of hate have fallen fast When prejudice has long since passed When last is first and first is last Come DREAM with me Where the forest reach the sky Wake up and DREAM and don’t be shy. No thorns of war, a perfect rose This is where Gandhi’s DREAM grows Whisper now; let the DREAM begin It’s time to trust the truth within. This is where we seek and find A gift in being colorblind DREAM on DREAMERS, hopes are high Where the forest reach the sky. Take me there. Oh take me now Someway, Someday, Somewhere, Somehow. Now, listen close, the future calls… Build your bridges and tear down walls! For time has taught and so it seems Realities are born of DREAMS! Blessed are the peacemakers… Silvie
February 23, 2009

WANT TO PLAY?

Mommy Sara is wanting to play with all her babies. Mommy loves to breastfeed her abies and force them to wear diapers! Mommy can help you with that little stiff pee pee, Mommy promises to take special care of her lil ones. But if your naughty watch out because Mommy Sara will gladly take you over her knee! Mommy Sara 1888-430-2010
January 25, 2009

ABDL Friendship

Crazy thing happened the other day, my little abie was at work and a young new employee slipped up and told him that she was into the ab dl lifestyle. He told me that his mouth dropped to the floor *giggles* She was cute as a button he told me and has asked her to meet him for coffee next weekend. I am very excited for him. He has been waiting a very long time to meet another abdl in real life! Good luck to you my abie! I can not wait to hear how Juicy (wets) the conversation goes. Mommy Sara 1-888-430-2010
January 18, 2009

Hide-n-go Seek

Now this looks like my kinda playground! Do you want to play with me? Mommy Sara loves playing hide and go seek and what better place to hide then this castle. Ah, the fun we could have hidden away all by ourselves. Long dark, quiet, hallways and I am sure lots of trap doors and hidden rooms! You think you can hide from Mommy? Ready or Not here I Come!
January 11, 2009

Spots!

I remember my first stuffed animal I called him spots! When I was young my bed was so full of stuffed animals it was hard to find little ole me, *giggles* What was your first stuffed animal? Do you still have any from your childhood? Every Sunday afternoon I remember I use to take all my stuffed animals outside and set up a blanket and read to them. What did you use to do with your stuffed animals? Or maybe that’s an x-rated answer *hehehe* Well let Mommy Sara know I am anxious to hear your answers pg and x rated! Mommy Sara 1-888-430-2010
January 4, 2009

DRESS UP

Now this sheep has no issues with dressing up in women’s clothing. Where are all my sissy babies. Come out, come out, where ever you are! Mommy Sara wants to play with you. I want to bring you to my room and put you in a nice warm diapey, dress you in some frilly pretty dresses, with bobby socks, and patent leather shoes. Have you sit at Mommies vanity and put your hair up in a pretty pink bow, put some blush on those checks, and pucker those lips for mommies favorite lipstick. Mommy Sara 1-888-430-2010
December 21, 2008

Gas and Dirty Dipers!

Now for all of u abies you will be tootin a lot this season, so your gona need to be kept clean and dry. So make sure Mommy takes good care and changes those dipeys often. Mommy Sara 1-888-938-7382