The Morning Walk

When Anne and I go out a walk,
We hold each other's hand and talk
Of all the things we mean to do
When Anne and I are forty-two.

And when we've thought about a thing,
Like bowling hoops or bicycling,
Or falling down on Anne's balloon,
We do it in the afternoon.

~ A. A. Milne

I know it is a little late, but my sister (at Newly Wed Life) Jessica's Birthday was today. I just wanted to post this poem because it SO reminds me of her, and us growing up together. I love you Jessica Anne!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!