I TRUST YOU’LL TREAT HER WELL

I Trust You’ll Treat Her Well

 

World, I bequeath to you today one little girl in a crispy dress… with two brown eyes…and a happy laugh that ripples all day long, and a batch of light brown hair that bounces in the sunlight when she runs.  I Trust You’ll Treat Her Well.

 

She’s slipping out of the backyard of my heart this morning and skipping off down the street to her first day at school.

 

And never again will she be completely mine…

 

Prim and proud, she’ll wave a young and independent hand this morning, and say goodbye and walk with little-lady steps to the nearby schoolhouse…

 

Gone will be the chattering little hoyden who lived only for play, and gone will be the delightful little gamin who roamed the yard like a proud princess with nary a care in her little world.

 

Now, she will learn to stand in lines…and wait by the alphabet for her name to be called…

 

She will learn to tune her little-girl ears for the sound of school bells, and for deadlines…

 

She will learn to giggle and gossip… and to look at the ceiling in a disinterested way when the little boy across the aisle sticks out his tongue.

 

Now she will learn to be jealous…and now she will learn how it is to feel hurt inside…and now she will learn how not to cry. 

 

No longer will she have time to sit on the front porch steps on a summer day and watch while an ant scurries across a crack in the sidewalk…

 

Or will she have time to pop out of bed with the dawn to kiss lilac blossoms in the morning dew. 

 

Now she will worry about important things…like grades…and what dresses to wear…and whose best friend is whose.

 

Now she will worry about the little boy who pulls her hair at recess time… and staying after school…and which little girls like which little boys…

 

And the magic of books and knowledge will soon take the place of the magic of her blocks and dolls. 

 

And she’ll find her new heroes. 

 

For five full years I’ve been her sage and Santa Claus…her pal and playmate…her parent and friend.  Now, alas, she’ll learn to share her worship and adoration with her teachers (which is only right).

 

No longer will her parents be the smartest and greatest in the world. Today, when the first school bell rings, she’ll learn how it is to be a member of the group…with all its privileges, and, of course, its disadvantages, too. 

 

She’ll learn in time that proper young ladies don’t laugh out loud…or keep frogs in pickle jars in bedrooms…or watch ants scurry across the cracks in a summer sidewalk…

 

Today, she’ll begin to learn for the first time that all who smile at her are not her friends. That "the group" can be a demanding mistress… and I’ll stand on the porch and watch her start out on the long, long journey to becoming a woman.

So WORLD, I BEQUEATH TO YOU TODAY ONE LITTLE GIRL in a crispy dress, with two brown eyes, a happy laugh that ripples all day long, and a batch of light brown hair that bounces in the sunlight when she runs.

 

I TRUST YOU’LL TREAT HER WELL

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3 条 I TRUST YOU’LL TREAT HER WELL 的回复

  1. nicole说道:

    very touching~
    bty, i called u tonite, but seemed ur mobile was not available that time…i thought u must be sleeping because its a bit late! I\’m sorry for that, and i\’ll call u tomorrow for sure..

  2. 快乐小猪说道:

    http://littlepig1980.blog.sohu.com/  美女,我的新的空间,想你了,那天都梦见你了,说我去找你游泳,呵呵,后来变成了王小丽同学,呵呵,就是我说和你特别象的那个女孩子.脾气也和你一样超级好.考试怎么样,小胖子要过生日了,我们还没有暴走二环呢,我已经烛光晚餐了一次了呵呵,下一次也许要过情人节了,呵呵,今天去给他订了花,还买了好看的小礼物,回头照给你来看.呵呵,那我明天应该带上相机哈感觉挺幸福的,想和你说说.呵呵

  3. 快乐小猪说道:

    美女,我们已经放假了,我初八那个周一来上班.我在收拾东西,明天就回家了.有几个周末不能看见你,很想念,也祝你们新年快乐,回来再正式给你拜年啊.很想你,希望你快点回来。呵呵,昨天周末,去败家了,买了五个毛衣和两条裙子,还有一双鞋子,估计明年春天都不用添置新衣服了,呵呵。

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