It was a beautiful first day of summer!
Collected sea glass from summer days when I was a young girl...
We used to go to the Jersey shore back in the sixties as my mother's parents had a beach cottage there...
This is a poem I wrote when I was eight...
...my Dad helped me.
The time of the year I like most
Is when we go to the Atlantic coast
We pick up shells and sand on the beach
And listen to the seagulls screech
My family and I have lots of fun
Swimming and playing in the sun
I wish that I could stay all year
But I must return to school right here.
Thanks Dad!Is when we go to the Atlantic coast
We pick up shells and sand on the beach
And listen to the seagulls screech
My family and I have lots of fun
Swimming and playing in the sun
I wish that I could stay all year
But I must return to school right here.
...he just helped a little...
Happy Memories of Summer Fun!
Another summer is just beginning...
... I hope it is a good one for all!
:)