I MET a little Elf-man, once, Down where the lilies blow. I asked him why he was so small And why he didn’t grow.
He slightly frowned, and with his eye He looked me through and through. “I ’m quite as big for me,” said he, “As you are big for you,”
I hear where you are coming from. Sometimes I get so frustrated when I can't reach something on the second shelf but--- We are all just the height our Heavenly Father intended us to be. And besides that you are too cute to be any taller. Love ya!
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You've always been someone I look UP to. Love ya, Lyns!
i feel your pain... still haven't hit the 'ol 5 foot mark... and i don't think there's any chance i will now! :)
I MET a little Elf-man, once,
Down where the lilies blow.
I asked him why he was so small
And why he didn’t grow.
He slightly frowned, and with his eye
He looked me through and through.
“I ’m quite as big for me,” said he,
“As you are big for you,”
I hear where you are coming from. Sometimes I get so frustrated when I can't reach something on the second shelf but---
We are all just the height our Heavenly Father intended us to be. And besides that you are too cute to be any taller. Love ya!
eileen-love it!
i always tell people that it's the leprechauns who get the gold at the end of the rainbow. ;)
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