Amy Clark

Wordless Wednesday: Ode to Purple Socks

It is eighty degrees and we hike our warm knee-high socks up. She swings them while she eats her breakfast. Her purple socks make her the best ice skater across our hardwood floors and her ballerina moves are just a little more flowing with these purple wonders.

I understand it. I am a girl.

I hold this moment in my heart for as long as I can as I watch those purple hearts swinging.

Published September 09, 2009 by:

Amy Clark

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