Smith Living: Pooped

No matter how old they get I can't resist the sleeping pictures. Such peaceful innocent moments are rare and adorable. I sure love my little guys.

My Favorite Poem

MYSELF

I have to live with myself, and so
I want to be fit for myself to know.
I want to be able, as days go by,
Always to look myself straight in the eye;
I don't want to stand, with the setting sun,
And hate myself for the things I have done.

I don't want to keep on a closet shelf
A lot of secrets about myself,
And fool myself, as I come and go,
Into thinking that nobody else will know
The kind of a man I really am;
I don't want to dress up myself in sham.

I want to go out with my head erect,
I want to deserve all men's respect;
But here in the struggle for fame and pelf
I want to be able to like myself.
I don't want to look at myself and know
That I'm bluster and bluff and empty show.

I can never hide myself from me;
I see what others may never see;
I know what others my never know,
I can never fool myself and so,
Whatever happens, I want to be
Self-respecting and conscience free.
Edgar A. Guest

Smith Living

Sunday, January 13, 2008

Pooped

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