There she is in the park again.
There, in the far corner of your eye.
She is sitting on a bench, closing
her eyes in the sun. She is catching
her notebook as it falls from her lap .
She is opening ...view moreThere she is in the park again.
There, in the far corner of your eye.
She is sitting on a bench, closing
her eyes in the sun. She is catching
her notebook as it falls from her lap .
She is opening her eyes and counting
her children; one, two, three, four, five.
Now she is writing in her notebook
and smiling.
Everyday since she was seven, Kelley
Tom has awakened to find words
waiting for her and the race is on to
write them all clown.
While she and her husband keep busy
raising their five children in Northern
California, she never misses a sunset or
a storm, or the chance to sit down and .
write.
Like all mothers, Kelley treasures the
idyll of childhood and wishes for a
wonderful life .view less