One Happy Father

The Funny Story

*The story you are about to hear is the story about a child and his horse it is a very good story. Shall I begin my story? Ok I will begin it.
*It all started out with a horse and his colt. The men saw the horse and started telling jokes and they were funny so the horse went ha ha ha ha ha
And the man did it to.

This is a story from my six year old son, he placed some pictures with the story but I was unable to down load them. All I have done to this story is copy it on disk from his computer and download it to this blog. Jeremy typed it and did all the spell check. What a boy.

The Twelfth Rose

I picked a flower and smelled it fresh,

The taste it was divine;

And as I placed it on my shirt,

There I called it mine.

The flower looked just like a daisy,

Only the color it was blue;

And as I placed it on my shirt,

I heard it say, "I love you."

I turned and looked to the flower,

What a thing to hear;

And as I did, it turned it's head

And two eyes did appear.

Then two ears and a mouth,

The nose was quick to come;

First one hand, then the other,

And on each a tiny thumb.

My first reaction was not to laugh,

Nor be quick to run;

Instead I smiled at the flower,

"At last you've finally come."

So if you see me on the street,

Walking merry as I go;

Come and ask me of my joy,

You will be sure to know.

"I have a flower that needs no glass,

Or water to give it life;"

And if you ask me what's its name,

I'll tell you it's my wife.

Sunspot highlights, rosy cheeks,

And flowers everywhere;

With breeze and sunshine in her feet,

She seems to walk on air.

Come ask me in where have you been,

The time has come and passed;

Could it be, it seems to me,

I see a looking glass.

For as I walk along the blades,

The evergreens and grass;

Come look for me and you shall see,

What time will bring to pass.

Guess how many frogs I had to kiss?

Right when I thought I knew what I was doing you had to ask a question like that.