Little Eyes Upon You | ||
There are little eyes upon you and they're watching night and day. There are little ears that quickly take in every word you say. There are little hands all eager to do anything you do; And a little boy who's dreaming of the day he'll be like you. You're the little fellow's idol, you're the wisest of the wise. In his little mind about you no suspicions ever rise. He believes in you devoutly, holds all you say and do; He will say and do, in your way when he's grown up just like you. There's a wide-eyed little fellow who believes you're always right; and his eyes are always opened, and he watches day and night. You are setting an example every day in all you do; For the little boy who's waiting to grow up to be like you |
I have always been boy crazy. Big or little, blond hair or black, punk or preppy, fat or skinny, I loved them all, and I wanted them all to love me. When I was about 12, I prayed that God would make boys love me as much as I loved them. And man did He ever come through. 30 some years later I have 1 man and 11 boys (big and little) that love me even more then I could ever love them. This is an account of a girl that is still BOY CRAZY.
Tuesday, July 12, 2011
Little Eyes
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So true! Ouch.
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