Hoppy Poppy

by Amy Hernandez   Jul 5, 2007


Sunday mornings,
get up early,
bubble bath,
cookies and toys,
all be waiting,
every Sunday morning.

Never hugs,
Never kisses,
just toys, bubble bath, and cookies.

Always joking,
always excited,
always loved us,
although had an odd way of showing it.

RIP My Grampa Hoppy.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Kris

    I LOVE IT!

  • 17 years ago

    by Beth

    That is so cute!

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