


we dance together and pout and have a laugh...
this is her child hood, where she can run and play and get away...
away with the fairies play dough and mud,
when i leave her i come back to reality with a great, big, thud.
you are my niece and my little best friend.... 'Kaffrin, I love you one trillion, billion, zillion, 13 and a half.'
the world is her oyster & she has the beauty of a pearl.
childhood is meant to be the happiest days of our lives (the easiest anyway)... why don't we remember them...