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Written June 1 2026 for Month of the Child contest sponsor Trina Layne

Month of the Child

Pitter patter of little feet
Running around so happy
At every age a blessing too
As they learn so do you

Reading a fable of their choice
Hearing excitement in a voice
Watching them learn about life
Seeing the world through new eyes 

Homemade cards with handprints
Touching your heart you lament 
They will grow up from lap to arms
You never get enough of their charm

And you look forward to their growth
Off to college eager excited with hope
Empty nest but full heart of love
Watch them fly high as white dove

After they graduate you feel pride
Reflecting how fast life goes by
Month of the child celebrating 
How much we love our offspring
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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Roper Avatar
June 4, 2026 at 6:46 PM
You captured the child's growth perfectly... good luck in the contest.
Jones Avatar
June 4, 2026 at 9:23 PM
Thanks!
Rodrigues Avatar
June 1, 2026 at 1:05 PM
You catch the seasons of life! How true it is! Ultimately we must accept the grownups they have become and hopefully enjoy watching their lives.
Jones Avatar
June 1, 2026 at 2:15 PM
Agreed! Thanks Kim!
Cunningham Avatar
May 31, 2026 at 10:02 PM
They bring us great joy Karen, then what seems like the blink of an eye they're young adults. You're right, time goes far too quickly. Hope you had a lovely weekend. Tom
Jones Avatar
May 31, 2026 at 10:23 PM
I did. Thanks Tom!
Dietrich Avatar
May 31, 2026 at 9:32 PM
An excellent job with your approach to this contest
Jones Avatar
May 31, 2026 at 9:40 PM
Thanks Andrea!
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