Old photos chasing silvery blues

         Sifting through some old photos I come across me as
a child. So rare to find any of me. Ah so joyful as I lean back
into the red chenile warmth. Closing my bright silvery blue
eyes.

       Softly a smile creases over my face as the sunlight shines
through the window caressing a brightness upon my face. Oh
how I lean in to feel more. Still set widely across freckled
cheekbones and light pink lips is that quirky smile. Yes the
one in the picture. Indeed some things don't change.

      A sigh falls and a small giggle becomes prominent.
Here listen to the joy inside my spirit and mind as my
eyes alertingly open once more.

     Hmm. Indeed a the unique qualities of me shine
vibrantly throughout this moment. Can you see them? Can
you choose just one you love? Ah I am sure I have quite
a few that are just silly, quirky and downright lovable.

    Now a hearty laughter rolls from my lips. Ah indeed
I am enjoying all that comes of a little girl in green and
white leaning upon a coffee table.

    So sweet and ornery. Alas I will admit, rarely ever
clean. *shrugging my shoulders* I just knew how to find
the dirt. Tomboy for many years.

    Did you, would you have guessed that now?

     Come sit with me as I find more pictures of me growing
up. Not just memories to refreshen but joy to relive. Here,
please come, entertain yourself with the laughter and
"aah's" of my silly childhood.

    Would you want to join me? Sit watching my silvery blue
eyes turn to deep, dark fiery blue? Would you?